Love will stay
In our hearts
For our children
Who screamed against tyrany
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When the sun rose, the eyes of half of our children were closed to the sun.
When the sun rose, the other half mourned against the sun.
When the sun rose, mothers mourned against our beautifull sun.
And we learned the shinning path to emancipation.
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With another girl
She came to the cemetry
When she was 10
Angelic face
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This is the coffin of our city
5 years old girl
Without mother
Without father
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چشم های شکوفه های سیب برای دختر یتیم گریه میکردند
کوچه های باغ ها برای یتیم گریه میکردند
ستارگان جنوبی در فکرتابستان باغ بودند
چشم های تابستان برای این یتیم خواهد گریست
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