meydan sarzemene is my country, iran , the country of jeeran, you have pulled from my heart, the dawn of javanese shines like a sun in the sky, your beauty shines , you are wise and strong. i don't want to sacrifice you to god instead of you . i don't want you to keep the snow. god, i don't want your place anywhere . frofel, i don't want my country, my homeland , aren't we more beautiful than you ? you don't show blood. i don't want the world. i don't want to build this house by my own hands. you saw a stranger to burn it for your mother. you can't do this by someone's hand , we don't burden you, you don't get a chance to fly, you don't get a chance to fly, you saw that there is no hope for a wolf and you for a wolf, the hope of a stranger's companionship was the same as you saw, it is a trap in any way you go. believe that we can make your days very good. look at the smiling sun, say hello to tomorrow, hello to the future, look at the sun you have you laugh, say hello to the person. tomorrow, hello to the future of the first chalchelli of iran who says su. our rat has grown old after