مرگ پايان كبوتر نيست..... سهراب...

land

dust

cultures

languages

and

national native countries

oh baby

these earths and customs aren't my home

always

in the world-wide

aspecially

today

in the our little planet

yeah

man place is freedom

listen to me

baby do you know

you're my only home

wake up

and look

the brids often are flying in to the spring

to smell of flowers

no some times but seldom

a swallow alik Benazir Bhutto

my heaven

she is going to the winter's cold weather

to give hot blood

in

the poeple heart

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