fahnai arbandt, greetings to al-marz and al-bandat, greetings to the sky of the philosophers of mount damaeetings to arvandt, greetings to alborz and al-bandat, greetings to the sky of thinking of mount damavand, greetings to pehana araband, greetings to alborz. sing with me to majdeh again about that spring that is not there, singing a happy dream in the name of the country , being patient with iran, telling its people to give a kiss to its flag. iran, iran, fappesh , my dear, iran, your pure name , come on my tongue, tell me that you are a window from the dawn of tomorrow, and sing with me from watching to magdeh again, from that spring that there is no dawn dream, it reaches the light of our hope again, a bright dawn from the loving breath of our martyr, a dawn from the bright presence from distant horizons, its light from the rain. his hope and his life are from your happiness with me, iran, the heartbeat of my heart, iran, the pure name of my tongue, iran, to the back of my dollar, iran, the pure name of you in barzban. the eternal name of the country, in the morning, the hope of the

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 land of the heart that has no width. we don't have a sick lover, we go higher than any dream , higher than any dream today, wherev

hello , al-morz and al-bundet, greetings to the sky of our mountain, mount dama peace be upon you, your lord, alborz and your bond, peace be upon the sky, your face with mount damavand, peace on the width of your lord , peace on alborz and your bond, peace on us, feche bah dama , your bond. iran nagaristan, my iran, baharestan, my good king of iran, my iran, my bright land, you are the light of my eyes, the soil of the martyrs of iran. bear. o countryman, sing with me so that it becomes a slave to the language of my soul, iran , open up your heart, make this chest happy , comrades. the light rain came, see it came with passion and enthusiasm, see the black dinner, the clothes were tied, the morning came, see the day of our presence and the day of our state's rise is in the hands of dear iran, my countrymen. read it with me fill your heart with the language of my dear iran, fill your heart with enthusiasm. we went to the people with a question. imagine for a moment that your desired candidate does not win these ballot boxes. what is your reaction then? we must respect each other. now wha

the presence of pahla arvandt, greetings to alborz and vandat, greetings to the sky of fege with mount dama bandet, 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

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

dawandt , greetings to arbandet, greetings to alborz and bandet, greetings to the sky of fakhwan, mount damadet, greetings to sahna arbandet, greetings to alborz and bandet, greetings to the sky of beke with mount damavand , greetings to the width of arbandet, greetings to alborz and bandet, greetings to the sky of peke, mount damavand, greetings to you. come 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 t

you prepare the breadth of your arband, salam al-marz and al-wandat , salam on the sky of our jaw mount dama, you are a supporter of arband. hello, alborz and alborz . hello, every vote of yours is a support. for the future president of the country to implement important decisions in the field of implementation of different areas, each of us is somehow involved in an issue in an area of ​​important political decisions, important economic issues, scientific , cultural and artistic headlines, subject to your presence at the polls. it was today's vote and you have planted flowers , good people of iran, since this morning. in the regions of iran, from south to north, from east to west, in the most central provinces, cities and villages of the country, you went to the polls and cast your vote. one one of the journalists who is always active in the field of culture and art, and we see her good reports, and today she is present in the luxor branches and follows your talk, and of course , there is ms. sahar zwanati, mrs. zwanati. dear, i greet you, god bless you. i also say hello to you and my dear