یاد آن سرو روان

The memory of that walking cypress comes to me Into my body life comes again

Not one step will I lift from your threshold Even if the sky comes down to the ground

Since I have seen your eyebrow's bow An arrow keeps coming into my eyes

Yade aan sarwe rawan ayad hame Dar tane man baz jan ayad hame

Paa nagiram ze asetanat yak qadam Bar zameen gar asoman ayad hame

Ta ke abroyat kamanash dida-am Teer dar chashmam kaman ayad hame