Afsaneyeh Hasti - Hayedeh

عشق اگه روز ازل در دل دیوانه نبود

تا ابد زیر فلک ناله مستانه نبود

نرگس ساقی اگه مستی صد جام نداشت

سر هر کوی و گذر این همه میخانه نبود

من و جام می و دل نقش تو در باده ناب

خلوتی بود که در آن ره بیگانه نبود

کاش آن تب که تو را سوخت مرا سوخته بود

بفدای تو مگه این دل دیوانه نبود

بفدای تو مگه این دل دیوانه نبود

تو چرا شمع شدی سوختی ای هستی من

آن زمانی که تو را سایه پروانه نبود

من جدا از تو نبودم بخدا در همه عمر

قبله گاه دل من جز تو در این خانه نبود

کاش آن تب که تو را سوخت مرا سوخته بود

بفدای تو مگه این دل دیوانه نبود

بفدای تو مگه این دل دیوانه نبود

عشق اگه روز ازل در دل دیوانه نبود

تا ابد زیر فلک ناله مستانه نبود

نرگس ساقی اگه مستی صد جام نداشت

سر هر کوی و گذر این همه میخانه نبود

من و جام می و دل نقش تو در باده ناب

خلوتی بود که در آن ره بیگانه نبود

کاش آن تب که تو را سوخت مرا سوخته بود

بفدای تو مگه این دل دیوانه نبود

بفدای تو مگه این دل دیوانه نبود

تو چرا شمع شدی سوختی ای هستی من

آن زمانی که تو را سایه پروانه نبود

من جدا از تو نبودم بخدا در همه عمر

قبله گاه دل من جز تو در این خانه نبود

کاش آن تب که تو را سوخت مرا سوخته بود

بفدای تو مگه این دل دیوانه نبود

بفدای تو مگه این دل دیوانه نبود

بفدای تو مگه این دل دیوانه نبود

Love if the eternal day was not in the crazy heart

He was not drunk forever under the sky

Narges Saghi if she was not drunk, she would not have a hundred cups

There were not so many pubs at every alley and passage

Me and Jam May and the heart of your role in the pure wind

It was a solitude in which he was no stranger

I wish the fever that burned you burned me

Bless you if this heart was not crazy

Bless you if this heart was not crazy

Why are you a candle, you are a fuel, I am

When you were not the shadow of a butterfly

I have not been separated from you, God, in all my life

Qibla Sometimes my heart was not in this house except you

I wish the fever that burned you burned me

Bless you if this heart was not crazy

Bless you if this heart was not crazy

Love if the eternal day was not in the crazy heart

He was not drunk forever under the sky

Narges Saghi if she was not drunk, she would not have a hundred cups

There were not so many pubs at every alley and passage

Me and Jam May and the heart of your role in the pure wind

It was a solitude in which he was no stranger

I wish the fever that burned you burned me

Bless you if this heart was not crazy

Bless you if this heart was not crazy

Why are you a candle, you are a fuel, I am

When you were not the shadow of a butterfly

I have not been separated from you, God, in all my life

Qibla Sometimes my heart was not in this house except you

I wish the fever that burned you burned me

Bless you if this heart was not crazy

Bless you if this heart was not crazy

Bless you if this heart was not crazy