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The cup passed slowly from the vat, slowly, slowly The sun rose from behind the mountain, slowly, slowly

I was deceived by her fiery face, not knowing That she would consume my blood like a kebab, slowly, slowly

A tender heart-kebab requires a steady fire Lift your face from the veil, slowly, slowly

Separation makes its poison manifest little by little The rose water in the flask will grow bitter, slowly, slowly

Ba saghar naqel kard az khom sharab, ahesta ahesta Baramad az pase koh aftab, ahesta ahesta

Ferebe roye atashnak o khordam nadanestam Ke khwahad khord khonam chon kabab, ahesta ahesta

Kabab nazok dil atashe hamwar mekhwahad Bar aaward chehra-at ra az neqab, ahesta ahesta

Jodaye andak andak zaher khod ra mekonad zahir Ke talkh khwahad shod dar meena gulab, ahesta ahesta