Lyrics of aeene mastan Seyyed Khalil Ali Nejad In English

I have been in a drunken land since I was drunk, I was cut to the ground, I was washed in the



waters of the ruins, then I was

slain on my shoulders with a

coffin made of wood, and I was buried on the way to the ruins, and you brought



nothing but wine to my grave

, and in my mourning you would not bring anything but the rabab, lest the

dear ones who

would mourn in my death, except for the singer and your harp, the

keeper himself of the land of repentance,

for the Sultan will not pay tribute to you.