آواره بیچاره قلب من

Free me from pain and weakness From eternal burning From autumn's fierce wind From crimson tears Wandering, wretched My heart in a hundred pieces

Free me Free me

Go, faithless one — you did not remember me You brought no joy to me even with a letter In the school of your love I was your student You taught me lessons but did not make me your teacher

O darling, my pain Even if you cut off my head I will not turn from you Even if you cut off my head with the knife of love Circling in blood, I will circle around you

Rehan mara az dard o natawani Az soze jawedani Az tunbade khazani Az ashke arghawani Awara, bechara Qalbe man sad para

Rehan mara Rehan mara

Beraw ai bewafa yadam nakardi Ba kaghaz namaey shadam nakardi Ba maktab khanaye ishqe tu bodam Sabaq dadi o ustadam nakardi

Negare nazanin aah dardam Saram ra gar bori az tu nagardam Saram ra gar bori ba khanjare ishq Ba khon jawalan zada gerdet begardam