greetings to fanay arbandt, greetings to al-marz and al-bandat, greetings to the sky of thinking mount dama band. come tell me about the dawn of tomorrow, open a window from tamasha . come tell me about the dawn of tomorrow, open a window from tamasha to magdeh, sing with me again about that spring that is not a dream. happy in the name of the country, sing at the feet of iran, be patient with its people, say a kiss to its flag, give a kiss to iran . come and say that from the dawn of tomorrow, open a window from tamasha to magdeh and sing with me again, from that spring that is not there, a dawn dream will come again to the light of our hope. a bright dawn from the breaths of our martyred lovers his hope and his life are from your happiness to me, iran, the heartbeat of my soul, iran. the name of pak, i imagine my language, iran , topesh, my soul, iran, the name of pak, tour of my language. majdeh rain to the breath of the desert to the dry vein of the trees to the tired night of the porch, bring the smell of spring to the heart of the trembling branches to tamna. at the foot of winter , b

greetings to alborz and your band , greetings to the sky, our face, mount dama, your rider , arundet,etings to alborz, greetings to the sky, with your damavand mountain, greetings to the width of your city, greetings to alborz and your band. hello to the sky of peke with mount damavandt. come tell me about the dawn of tomorrow, an open window from the audience. come tell me about the dawn of tomorrow, an open window from the whole. 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 say hope to its flag , to give a kiss to its flag, iran, the beating heart of my soul, iran. come on my tongue, say your pure name, from the dawn of tomorrow , open a window from tamasha to majdeh, sing with me again about that spring that is not my dream and elections in the holy system of the islamic republic, the 14th presidential election to elect the 9th president of our country, as the news and report and pictures. it shows ms. emami , we are witnessing a new and significant wave of the presence of our people. m

makkah is bounded by mount dama. peace be upon you. peace be upon you. peace be upon you we are bound by the mountain of dama, the question of fahlai arvandt, greetings to alborz and your bond, greetings to the sky, the face is with mount damavand , greetings to the width of araband, greetings to alborz and your bond, greetings to the sky. say, open a window from the dawn of tomorrow to majdeh, sing with me again about that spring that is not there , singing a happy dream in the name of the country , being patient with its people, speaking of hope, planting a kiss on its flag, iran. the heartbeat of my soul, iran , your pure name, come on my tongue, tell me from the dawn of tomorrow, open a window from tamasha to magdeh , sing with me. again, i dream of that spring that is not there, and it comes again to the light of our hope, a bright dawn the loving breaths of our martyr, sahri, from the bright presence of the distant horizons, his light from the rain of hope and his life from your happiness to me. iran is dear to my soul , the pure name of iran is de

your band, greetings to the sky of fake with mount damavandt, greetings to you arband, greetings to alborz and bandet, greetings to the sky of fake bah dama and bandet, greetings to the width of your arband, greetings to alborz and your band, greetings to the sky of fak with mount damavand, greetings , come and tell me from the dawn of tomorrow, open a window of the spectacle . tell me, from the dawn of tomorrow, open a window to watch may magdeh sing with me again about that spring that is not there , a happy dream in the name of diyar, to the feet of patient iran. staying with hope for its people, telling its flag to give a kiss, iran, the heartbeat of my soul, iran , your pure name is on my tongue. come and tell me that from the dawn of tomorrow, open a window from tamasha to majdeh , sing with me again, from that spring that is not a dream, and dawn will come again to the light of our hope, a dawn bright from the loving breath of our martyr. a dawn from a bright presence from distant horizons, its light from the rain of hope and its soul from joy, you are iran, my soul, my heart, iran , the name of pak, my language is iran. it is prin

al-bandat, greetings to the sky of feke with mount davandt, greetings to you arband, greetings to alborz and al -bandat, greetings to the sky of fake, bah dama, your band, riding the scene of arvand, greetings to alborz and your band, greetings to the sky of fege , with mount damavand, from the greetings of the width of araband, from the greetings of the width of the band, greetings to the sky of feke. bandet with the temperature mountain hello , or say, from the dawn of tomorrow, a window will open from tamasha, or say, from the dawn of tomorrow, a window will open from tamasha , sing with me again. from that spring that does not have a happy dream, to sing in the name of the country , to be patient with its people, to give hope to its flag , to give a kiss to its flag, to comfort iran. your dust come on my tongue, tell me from the dawn of tomorrow , open a window from watching to magdeh, sing with me again about that spring that is not there, my dream will come again to the light of our hope, a bright dawn from the loving breath of our martyr, a dawn from a bright presence, from far-off horizons his light is from the rain of hope and his l