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New Spring Season

/'Singers in Chorus'/:
Arrived from the journey, the beautiful spring season,
A new spring smiled at the grassland,
Nowruz (name of Persian new year) messenger descended from the sky,
Arrived from the journey, the singing swallow,
The eye of the violet opened to the spring,
In yellow and azure colors along the fountain,
If the fortune is asleep, haste to wake it up,
Revisit it amorously,
 
/'Singer Mortiza'/:
Nowruz has arrived the Persian land
Our soil made the high above paradise to envy,
The scent of the the orange, bergamot and the willow,
Can be smelt from the tomb of Hafiz (a reputed Persian poet)
 
/'Singer Leila Forouhar'/:
The eye of the spring season opened to the Caspian sea,
The oysters became the house of the pearl and jem,
The Arzhang plain (a plain near Shiraz city) woke up once again,
Its skirt was filled with the pomegranate flowers,
 
/'Singer Andi'/:
The dandelion came to say that a guest has arrived,
That the scent of the Persian daffodils has come,
My soil, O mecca of the lovers,
Your new spring seasons be always everlasting
 
/'Singer Fattaneh'/:
Your rivers are roaring and restless,
Your mountains proud and steadfast,
All pieces of our body is from your soil,
All warps and woofs of our life is from your pure soil,
 
/'Singer Sattar'/:
Nowruz has arrived the Persian land
Our soil made the high above paradise to envy,
The scent of the the orange, bergamot and the willow,
Can be smelt from the tomb of Hafiz,
 
/'Singer Arif'/:
The pure blood of love is in our soul,
The root of this love is in our Persia,
O fellow countryman, happy Nowruz,
O fellow countryman, your everyday be a Nowruz,
 
/'Singers in Chorus'/:
O fellow countryman, a new spring season has arrived once again,
All the Persia soil is filled with the tulips,
The world has become young by the Nowruz wind,
It has opened an umbrella of Judas tree flowers,
 
/'Singer Leila Forouhar'/:
The heaven plucked the under eyebrows of the love,
The world is filled with the scent of the love,
If the fortune is asleep, haste to wake it up,
Revisit it amorously,
 
/'Singer Kouros'/:
The new spring season smiled at the mountains,
The fountain edge was filled with the pennyroyals,
A dew dropped on the flower leaf,
The wind of the spring season combed the hair of the willow,
 
/'Singer Dilaram'/:
The skirt of Persia was filled with flowers,
O dear ones, it's the time to make visits,
Hereafter, our days be better days,
Our Nowruz be immortal forever.
 


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