مساحة إعلانية
Sometimes one women's death is about many women's lives
We can see ourselves in each other`s eyes
Zan, Zendegi, Azadi
Jin, Jiyan, Azadî
I'm not standing next to you
But I wish I could hold your battered body, kiss your face and say "It's over"
The violence done to you, it won't be repeated
Spring is beginning, Spring
The scent of freedom wins over the feeling of fear
Azadi, Azadi, Azadi
Azadî, Azadî, Azadî
Azadi, Azadi, Azadi
I wish I could whisper in your ears
Which have been abused by their harmful words
"The dark years are over." Thanks to you
Out of you, the glory is yours
I want to cradle you and tend to your wounds
Caress your face, so that your tears may run
The scent of freedom wins over the feeling of fear
Azadi, Azadi, Azadi
Azadî, Azadî, Azadî
Azadi, Azadi, Azadi
You felt what means death before you understood life
You've learned so brilliant how to survive
Now a spark of "future" born by courage and disillusion
We laugh and we cry at the same time
The scent of freedom wins over the feeling of fear
Azadi, Azadi, Azadi
Azadî, Azadî, Azadî
Azadi, Azadi, Azadi
Sometimes one women's death is about many women's lives
We can see ourselves in each other's eyes
Zan, Zendegi, Azadi
Jin, Jiyan, Azadî
Woman, Life, Freedom
Zan, Zendegi, Azadi
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