Lyrics of Kisheh Mehr (Shooshtari) Shahram Nazeri In English

I say and have said many times
that my cult is the love of the lovers, the
worship of drunkenness, the love of the drunkards
, the saddle of the circle of the conscious, I drew the ring of the conscious

in the alleys of the hearts
and the palate of the walls,

whether the Farhads are dead in the mountains,
or the hallajs who have gone to the gallows, the best of the
lovers who are free to
pour out of the trap of the souls of the threads are
stained with their blood and have gone
, what colorful flowers to the barleys, do
not deceive the world, the saddle
that is at the foot of this Flowers were thorns

Composer : Mohammad Jalil Andalibi
Poet : Allama Tabatabaei