Queen of Persepolis ( Persian Classical )

[Intro] [Instrumental] [Prelude] The evening laid a robe of gold Upon the stones of Persepolis. Even the mountains bowed in silence, Waiting for the Queen of Spring. [Verse I] Beyond the gates where lions sleep, The cypress kissed the evening breeze. A fountain gathered pieces of the moon And scattered them beneath your feet. Your veil was woven from first light, Your eyes held gardens after rain. The roses learned their crimson bloom By gazing softly into your face. [Chorus] Queen of Persepolis, Bloom beneath the sapphire sky. I will be the faithful harp, Singing where your footsteps lie. If kingdoms fade like desert dust, Let marble lose its ancient name. While one heart remembers yours, Persia will remain. [Instrumental Interlude] [Instrumental] [Instrumental] [Verse II] The nightingale forgot the dawn, Listening beneath your window tree. Its smallest song became a river Flowing through eternity. Pomegranates opened crimson hearts, Jasmine perfumed the silver air. Even the stars descended quietly To crown the beauty in your hair. [Chorus] Queen of Persepolis, Dance where moonlit fountains shine. Every blossom turns its face When your gentle hands meet mine. No thorn can wound the springtime rose, No winter steals the morning flame. Love has written on the wind A never-fading name. [Bridge] Do not carve our vows in stone, For stone will one day break apart. Write them on the flowing water, Write them in the human heart. Let tomorrow's children hear A melody without an end— Not of kings or battles won, But of two souls calling spring. [Final Chorus] Queen of Persepolis, Stay until the dawn is new. Every sunrise paints the sky With a thousand shades of you. Though empires sleep beneath the sand, And centuries become the breeze, Love still walks the royal garden Under ancient cypress trees. [Coda] When the last harp fades away, The fountain keeps its quiet song. Somewhere in forgotten Persia, Your name is still the sound of dawn. [Instrumental] [Instrumental]