to alborz and bandet, greetings to the sky of peke, mount damavand, greetings to you.e and say that a window will be opened from the dawn of tomorrow . come and say that a window will be opened from the dawn of tomorrow. tamasha to majdeh, sing with me again about that spring that is not there, a happy dream, to sing in the name of the country , to be patient with its people, to be patient with its people, to say a kiss to its flag, iran, the heartbeat of my heart, iran. iran, your pure name is on my tongue come and tell me about the dawn of tomorrow, open a window from tamasha to majdeh, sing with me again about that spring that is not a dream. heartbeat, my soul, iran, your pure name is on my tongue, iran, heartbeat, iran, your pure name is on my tongue. the eternal name of the country in the morning, show the hope of the country in the sky like an eternal seal. with one name, it shows the difference of every color and all languages . with one name, it shows the difference of every color and language. everyone is happy and violent to the women of young iran. the eter

, greetings to pahla arbandt, greetings to al bard and bandet, greetings to the sky of peke with mount damavand swar. from the dawn of tomorrow, a window will open from tamasha, or say, from the dawn of tomorrow, a window will open from tamasha to majdeh, waman sing again from that spring that is not there , singing a happy dream in the name of the homeland, waiting for the feet of iran, being patient with its people, from hope. saying that iran has a kiss on its flag is heartbreaking. my dear iran, your name is pure , come and tell me from the dawn of tomorrow , first thing in the morning, i came to vote for a powerful iranian, be strong and humiliated in the eyes of iran's enemies, because my country is very good for me. let's finish the half-finished work of last week . i hope that a gun president will be elected. from that spring that is not there, our dream will die at dawn, again in the light of our hope. the supreme leader of the revolution is the first person who won the vote. we all follow him. we must participate. we came to finish the job. unfortunately, my husband was opera

riding on the scene of arbandet, greetings to alborz and bandet, greetings to the sky of thinking of mount damavandt , greetings to the width of arbands, greetings to alborz and bandet, greetings to the sky of feke with mount dama, greetings to you. come, tell me about the dawn of tomorrow, a window open from tamasha . a burden there is no such thing as a happy dream to sing the name of the country , to be patient with its people, to say a kiss to its flag, to give a kiss to the flag of iran . come and tell me that from the dawn of tomorrow, open a window from tamasha to magdeh and sing with me again about that spring that is not there, and it will come to light again. iran, your pure name is on my tongue, iran. you know that you can untie any knot, no matter how it is, you break the cage, you fly, we don't get tired , fatigue has no meaning for us, if the eye doesn't flow , it has no way to the sea, up is higher than down or higher. wherever we are today, tomorrow we will need that kind heart that comes from our hearts wherever there is an exam, the same jared is at our feet as the

mount dama bandet savar. the government of love and authority of the bright future. in front of the kind servant of the people of nashat and conversation, together we raise a hundred consciousnesses for this homeland , we prepare honor for ourselves together. come tell me that from the dawn of tomorrow a window will open from the sight or say that from the dawn of tomorrow a window will open from the sight to sing with me to majdeh and... what about that spring that does not have a happy dream in the name of the country to sing to the feet of iran, to be patient with its people from hope telling to its flag showed a kiss, iran, i will give you a dollar , iran. come on my tongue with your pure name, tell me that from the dawn of tomorrow, open a window from tamasha to magdeh, sing with me again about that spring that is not there, my dream and dawn will come, and it will break to the light of our hope, a bright dawn from the breath of our martyred lovers , a dawn from the bright presence from the horizon. the distance is bright, its light is from the rain of hope and

. >> the curious case of the gerbel bandet. >>> hi, i'm sara donchey. the fourth of july parties are long from over but illegal fireworks lingered long after. maybe you heard some of them going off where you live in the last few nights and the big push to get people not to light them at all may not have worked. a man from the south bay learned a painful lesson. he was visiting friends and he was outside for a couple of minutes when fireworks came blasting at him. this was the worst year ever for these kinds of injuries. first, a warning, some of the images you are about to see may be disturbing. >> reporter: this is the moment that a crate filled with high-powerful fire works tipped over. a blast of fire came at this man, his wife and another couple. >> in one second that was it. we were on the floor, burned. i just look at my wife. her skin was falling from her legs. >> he wanted to speak out about his frightening experience to let others know about the dangers of illegal fireworks but he did not want to share his name. his group was just 10 yards away