ﻧﻤﯽ ﺩﺍﻧﻢ ﭘﺲ ﺍﺯ ﻣﺮﮔﻢ ﭼﻪ ﺧﻮﺍﻫﺪ ﺷﺪ

ﻧﻤﯽ ﺩﺍﻧﻢ ﭘﺲ ﺍﺯ ﻣﺮﮔﻢ ﭼﻪ ﺧﻮﺍﻫﺪ ﺷﺪ
ﻧﻤﯽ ﺧﻮﺍﻫﻢ ﺑﺪﺍﻧﻢ ﮐﻮﺯﻩ ﮔﺮ ﺍﺯ ﺧﺎﮎ ﺍﻧﺪﺍﻣﻢ ﭼﻪ ﺧﻮﺍﻫﺪ ﺳﺎﺧﺖ
ﻭﻟﯽ ﺁﻧﻘﺪﺭ ﻣﺸﺘﺎﻗﻢ ﮐﻪ ﺍﺯ ﺧﺎﮎ ﮔﻠﻮﯾﻢ ﺳﻮﺗﮑﯽ ﺳﺎﺯﺩ
ﮔﻠﻮﯾﻢ ﺳﻮﺗﮑﯽ ﺑﺎﺷﺪ ﺑﻪ ﺩﺳﺖ ﮐﻮﺩﮐﯽ ﮔﺴﺘﺎﺥ ﻭ ﺑﺎﺯﯾﮕﻮﺵ
ﻭ ﺍﻭ ﯾﮑﺮﯾﺰ ﻭ ﭘﯽ ﺩﺭ ﭘﯽ
ﺩﻡ ﮔﺮﻡ ﺧﻮﺩﺵ ﺭﺍ ﺩﺭ ﮔﻠﻮﯾﻢ ﺳﺨﺖ ﺑﻔﺸﺎﺭﺩ
ﻭ ﺧﻮﺍﺏ ﺧﻔﺘﮕﺎﻥ ﺧﻔﺘﻪ ﺭﺍ ﺁﺷﻔﺘﻪ ﺳﺎﺯﺩ
ﺑﺪﯾﻦ ﺳﺎﻥ ﺑﺸﮑﻨﺪ ﺩﺍﺋﻢ ﺳﮑﻮﺕ ﻣﺮﮔﺒﺎﺭﻡ ..