Lyrics of Zire Sare Yaar Boland Shodeh Fattaneh In English

Under the rise of the lifted thought, the thought of my deceit
Under the fool of my fools, my heart, dont say anything you saw, now you have been to Ruth. What do you want in the middle?
What do you want in the middle?
Now that the city is a city, and is angry. Take it and bring it
Sit down and take it
Now that the city is becoming a city, and get angry with me.