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You are a plane-tree, do not bend, *Yār*, *yār* [beloved, beloved]. Do not wander far from our door, *Yār*, *yār*. *Yār*, *na*, *nāy*, *nay*, *nāy*, *nāy*, *Na*, *nāy*, *nay*, *nāy*, *nāy*. *Yār*, as you love your God, *Yār*, *yār*. You are far away, do not forget [me]. *Yār*, *yār*, *Yār*, *na*, *nāy*, *nay*, *nāy*, *nāy*, *Na*, *nāy*, *nay*, *nāy*, *nāy*. The door to your garden is open, My feet are wet with dew. You have gone far from me, My eyes are filled with weeping. This night I saw a dream, I saw my fallow fields plowed. Shame upon you, O boy, I saw your *yār* carried away.