I have an eye that is bleeding
From the hand of that eyebrow bow
The world will see much sedition
From that eye and from that eyebrow
The world will see much sedition
From that eye and from that eyebrow
The slave of that eye of my desert
That in a drunken dream, you look at the flower-scented face and the umbrella of the eyebrow
You are an infidel of heart, you do not wear the veil of curls and I am afraid
That my altar will turn
The curve of that eyebrow heart garden
Even if Hafez were a clever bird
You have him in the air
He caught him with a sly arrow
The eye of that eyebrow bow
The slave of that eye of my desert
That in a drunken dream, you look at the flower-scented face and the umbrella of the eyebrow
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