[Speech by Mawlood Zehtab] How long will I persecute you, you unfaithful, go and let me go to the claimants, the enemy did not do what you did to a foreign friend, go, you unfaithful, go, there is no hope for peace, there is no more , there is no sit down, do not sit down, go go, you unfaithful, go, every
friend of deceit, every friend of cunning with a dagger on his back, I stayed in this tribe,
you are a traveller, your return is your torment, I am thirsty for your lips, the water of this How beautiful is the side of the water flower from afar, the blue waves of love but hesitation and regret, when you reach the mirage of
every friend of deceit, every friend of trickery with the back of a dagger, I have not heard of you in this tribe, I have not heard of you, a word of honesty of the legends of the heart, I took you to the darkness of poison in the heart of the cup, the little like the wind in the palate and in the heart, hundreds of thousands of insults
to you, go to the traveler, your return is my punishment I was thirsty for my lips, how beautiful the water on this side of the rose is from afar, the blue waves of love but hesitation and regret, because you reach the mirage of
every friend of deceit, every friend of trickery with the back of a dagger, I stayed in this tribe of the road does not lie, it is a cry of liberation for the tired leg, it is a message of familiarity by the side of the road, every shadow is a niche, a safe shelter, a picture of the room
