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درود بر ندا ی آزادی
They call you Neda, the angel of freedom
here to lift our hearts
Oh how we cried to see you fall
Just a young girl
And yet as your heart was pierced
Something pierced ours
We awoke to the reality that life is fragile
Fragile and precious
Our thoughts turned to father, mother, brother, sister
We claimed you as our sister
And cried out with your close friend
"Be not afraid
Oh how we wished not to see you go
Yet in leaving us you have emboldened us
Our hearts now beat in cadence with yours
Beating with your final beats
The hopes and dreams of days to come
When oppression will cease
And we will see your eyes still open
Saying it was worth it - "I was not afraid
