john saland i breathe your sky, i breathe your sky until i die , wherever i go, i tie your air to myst before you leave me , i am from the world. i'll go with you , i missed you in the streets, everyone knows us from your flag , the syringe that made your men one color. i sat down and looked at this blue roof on my head, hold my beard tightly and in my heart , the countries in your air tone, oh, in the eyes of your lakes, i have tears, i am not afraid of anyone, no one , your flag is in my hands. for your love, the herds grow tall, i see spring, and your hands are in the plains, for the love of you, my beautiful iran. lal comes to the world, you are good, just like my mother . your fighting is a world for me and your people . how good it is. i breathe your name on me . i breathe your sky until i die. i will go wherever i go before i am away from you. i put a lamb on my chest , i miss you and your streets everywhere in the world, they all know us from your three-color flag, which men made you one color , i say of love, from my homeland, my soil and my land always became eternal, my ah