Mastiam darde mano dige davaa nemikone gham baa man zade shode mano raha nemikone
shab ke az rah mirese ghorbatam baahaaah miad Tooye koochehaye shab Baa sedaye pash miad
man ghamo yeh kohneamo var midaram ke tuye meykhune ha ja bezaram mibinam yeki miad az meykhune zire lab mastune avaaz mikhune
garmie masti miad Tooye raghaye tanam bebinam delam mikhad Paaye ki harf bezanam ki miad be harfhaye man goosh bede akhe man gharibe mastam baa hame yeki ashena miad be chashme man vali az vaghte badam oonam ghame
khaste az harchi ke bud khaste az harchi ke hast be oon goftam ke beram mesle har shab maste mast
drunkenness doesn't cure my pain anymore the sorrow was born with me wont let me go
the night arrives the nostalgia comes with it in the allies of night comes with the sound of its steps
I take my old pains to leave them in the pubs I see someone comes out of the pub mumbling a song drunkenly
the warmth of drunkenness comes into the veins of my body lets see with whom do i want to talk? who would want to listen to me? because i get drunk with strangers someone looks familiar to me but of my bad luck its the sorrow
tired of any thing that was tired of anything that is i told sorrow that i want to go like every night so drunk
my heart is so empty like always i wanna cry alone i return home to see no one is there for me i see sorrow is following me.