ای عشق

O love! By your hand my heart is burned, burned O beloved! By your path my eyes are fixed, fixed

You entered through the eye and made a home in the heart From its nature you made it a ruin, a ruin I will not say what you did or did not do — Only this one word: you made me mad, mad

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

Ay ishq! ze dast tu qalbe man sokhta, sokhta Ay yar! ba rahe tu chashme man dokhta, dokhta

Ze rahe dida dar dil khana kardi Ze pasti khana ra wayrana kardi Nagoyam ze aanche kardi ya nakardi Faqat yak gap: mara dewana kardi

Negare nazaninam, ah dardam Saram ra gar bori az tu nagardam Saram ra gar bori ba khanjare tez Bakhoon jawlan zada dawret begardam