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Your fragrance still rises from my bed O sweet-lipped one — your mark still remains on my body

My bed is disturbed — it gives your scent Yet it is empty — the place of you in my bed

From you I have only this wish, as on last night: Let me have another night — be with me another night Your fragrance still rises from my bed

Boye tu khezad hanoz, boye tu az bestaram Ay labe noshin bemand, daghe tu bar paykaram

Bestaram ashofta as, boye tura medehad Lek tuhe manda ast, jaye tu dar bestaram

Az tu hamin arezost chon shabe doshin man Baz shabe digaram, bash shabe degaram boye tu khezad hanoz, boye tu az bestaram