تا لبش در نظارم

As long as her lips pass before my sight Melting from head to toe passes over me

At this crossing — to what shall I bind my heart? Everything I gaze at, passes

The figure made a ring and I did not become intimate My lifetime passes at the outside of the door

I am submitted to the road that goes underfoot Whatever comes upon my head — passes

Ta labash dar nazaram megozarad Aab gashtan ze saram megozarad

Ze-ein gozargah ba koja dil bandam Har che ra menegaram megozarad

Halqa shod qamat o mahram nashodam Omor beroon daram megozarad

Jadaye be separ taslimam Har che ayad basaram megozarad