Immortal Persian Gulf
I call you Persian Gulf
“Persian Gulf; Persian Gulf”
Choir of galaxies; ensemble of stars.
Like Rose and Nightingale
Between us there is bound
Singing is prayer, from dawn to midnight
You are mom’s pure milk; a needed lullaby.
“I am child”
Bright Eyes, are searching
Kisses in millions
Symphonies in thousands
Green-White-My blood
Defend the Persian Gulf
Join heavens, and skies
Angels sing “Persia Gulf”.
Song on lips; gun in hand.
Defend the Guater,
Ararat to Sarakhs; connecting Khorramshahr…
I forgave, I forgot; loss of my singing rights.
You are my true cause
For singing; and Sama
To high arts; and living.
To the peace; and fighting.
I forgive and forgave,
Smile is for your sake.
Even in toughest time.
You remain; making wave.
Keep intact; wash aground
The devil enemies.
You stay in one piece with Sea of Caspian.
Hear the sweet song; tortoise, fish and dolphins:
“Persian Gulf; Immortal...”
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