Zalim [English translation]

The skin is white, the hair is like red roses

The roses in her smiles

Her eyelash is dark black

I've fallen in love with this beautiful woman

They aren't eyes, they're embroidery

It's not love in me, it's worship

She loved the strangers in the end

I lost the eternal happiness

I took my shadow with me.

I set off for the yearning roads

I became unlucky Mecnun

I took refuge behind my big God.

Look at how I'm miserable, I'm getting dark night

My friends bacame less, time is passing with in vain words

I became a vagabond, I became a bum, I'm leaving the world

Cruel, don't you have a God?

You're eyes are on the high, I have only my pure love

My enemies are just to spite me, the cruel lover

My hair got white when I was very young

Cruel, you don't have a God?