The Act of Freedom
Mohammad Ebrahim Jafari, Mahsa Vahdat
A voice comes from afar
You repose in the outskirts of my dream
I have lost you in the mirror
I am searching for you on the face of the Moon
Let's find the needs for our journey
let's walk this path with no return
let's see if the sky has the same color everywhere
let's carve the image of your song on the peak of the mountain
let's engrave the echo of joy on the top of the mountain of sorrow
blessed are the tears that come from the brook of joy
you travelled with your songs
Joyous is the act of freedom