Mommy, why do I feel sad?
Should I give him away or feel this bad?
"No, no, no, don't you choke"
Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat"

I'm done with your bittersweet, bittersweet tragedy

It's no fun, when I'm sitting all alone

If you can't handle a heart like mine
Don't waste your time with me

'Cause you're my religion
You're how I'm living

آمده نوروز در ایران زمین
خاک ما شد رشک فردوس برین
بوی نارنج و ترنج و عطر بید
میتوان از تربت حافظ شنید