Sometimes one women's death is about many women's lives

We can see ourselves in each other`s eyes

Zan, Zendegi, Azadi

Jin, Jiyan, Azadî

I'm not standing next to you

But I wish I could hold your battered body, kiss your face and say "It's over"

The violence done to you, it won't be repeated

Spring is beginning, Spring

The scent of freedom wins over the feeling of fear

Azadi, Azadi, Azadi

Azadî, Azadî, Azadî

Azadi, Azadi, Azadi

I wish I could whisper in your ears

Which have been abused by their harmful words

"The dark years are over." Thanks to you

Out of you, the glory is yours

I want to cradle you and tend to your wounds

Caress your face, so that your tears may run

The scent of freedom wins over the feeling of fear

Azadi, Azadi, Azadi

Azadî, Azadî, Azadî

Azadi, Azadi, Azadi

You felt what means death before you understood life

You've learned so brilliant how to survive

Now a spark of "future" born by courage and disillusion

We laugh and we cry at the same time

The scent of freedom wins over the feeling of fear

Azadi, Azadi, Azadi

Azadî, Azadî, Azadî

Azadi, Azadi, Azadi

Sometimes one women's death is about many women's lives

We can see ourselves in each other's eyes

Zan, Zendegi, Azadi

Jin, Jiyan, Azadî

Woman, Life, Freedom

Zan, Zendegi, Azadi