You were the two roses and the lotus, you were me, you
were two gems, you were your ring, or where am I
going, Omid halfway
, you were your two swallows, you were your companion, or I give you a
handkerchief, a souvenir
that I can take in my hand, we cry in my hand, the day of restlessness, restlessness,
the flower on your face, the eternal spring,
I am depressed because the autumn leaf
sighs, oh, the sadness of old age is sitting on my face,
you come to me until he comes back,
he was a young man. Houris and fairies, every moment I go
and let them be of flowers, every night I sleep in
my bed, my heart, O beautiful, wants you to
come, better than flowers
, come and give me a handkerchief, a souvenir
that I will take in my hand, we will cry in my hand, the day of restlessness, restlessness, the
flower on your face, the eternal spring,
I am also depressed because the autumn leaf
sighs, oh, the sadness of old age is sitting on my face,
come to you until he comes,
he was young, he was a fairy and a fairy. Every time I go
to the flower, I sleep every night,
my heart, O beautiful, wants you to
come, come better than flowers.
