From the first time when I started to write in Mindsay some of my friends wanted the translation of my song

I'm always thankful to have these friends

When I left army I was sick of every things, even I could not get a job to working

I could not want to do; I could not want to don’t do, there was nothing to choose nothing was not in my control

Every body left me, after begun a poor guy I understood people respected to me because of my job not because of me. This is reality of our world, People prefer a rich one, not some one, with good mind but no money.

anyways, in that days I wanted to find a power to remake me, and there was not any thing, so I felt music can help me, i wanted some thing special (that’s funny and now I want some one normal) after studying I found many good things in history and I found Cyrus which it was from the books. His character informed me a good human for most people in Ancient world, after that some thing born in me and I made this song for that feel. This song is very important for me, because when I was very sad and poor, the song from nothing turned a light for me. And it was an excuse to continuing

And I screamed that words; I did not sing the words I screamed the words, maybe I wanted to make every thing ok from a song

This song is not just a reminding of Ancient time, it is a message for people, my feels my ideas my sadness and my happiness is in this song

                                 

United Nations Under-Secretary General

Shashi Tharoor with replica of the

Cyrus Cylinder at UN headquarters, New York

 

I hope I did not bored you with my lots of words

 Translation by Shirin

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Who is the one?

Calling our names in every second;

The one who breaks the evil spells with his pleasant voice.

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Who is the one that,

Through his passionate eyes

The joyful sparks of a fire-temple can be seen;

The one who whispers in our ears the celebration of "Sadeh".

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His kind hands,

Always hold a "Nenuphar" (1)

His "NorOOz" gift is freedom to men and women.

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With his delightful words,

It's been brought to us.

Dying in his path,

Is more graceful than life!

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The creator of my joy and sigh

You are,

O' my King!

You are,

My origin

sorrow of my song.

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O' Cyrus!

the brightest man on earth.

take us deep into this joyful lyrics

away from sadness...

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Smell of native soil,

Aroma of flowers,

Blueness of "Persian Gulf"

Green

Red

Pure white.(2)

They are all our mysteries (symbols)!

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Our Iran, comes alive

From the soils of your grave;

Every part of "Jerusalem"

Gets built by you! (3)

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O' Cyrus!

the brightest man on earth.

Take us deep into this joyful lyrics

 

O' Cyrus!

the brightest man on earth.

Take us deep into this joyful lyrics

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 1.Nenuphar was symbol of Hard trying for Persian Kings becase this flower grows from worst position in morass but with very good Aroma

2. flag colors (in 1980 Islamic republic changes the sybol of the flag but still same colors)

3. From Bible  and this Part from History                                Music Video       Download Song