اگر سبزه بودم

If I were greenery in the lap of the desert I would ask the morning breeze for news of you

If I were water in the embrace of the sea I would seek you all the way to God

If I were a harp with all grace and enchantment I would rest in your loving lap

If you were kind, O my darling From all the beautiful ones, I would praise only you

Agar sabza bodam badamane sahra Soraghe tura az saba megireftam

Agar aab bodam ba aaghoshe darya Soraghe tura az khuda megireftam

Agar chang bodam ba sad naaz o afsoon Ba damane por mehere tu meghnoodam

Agar mehraban boodi ay nazaninam Ze khooban tura o tura mesetoodam