Dime, que es lo que sientes, al ver,
Que los sueños se han bebido tus años,
Llora, llora Firuze, llora, llora por tu candor,
Al recordar, tu hermosura en flor.

Pero aquella flor, prendida en un zarzal,
Perdió su olor, Firuze,
Como aquel ruiseñor, que el bosque enjaulo,
Quien va a oír su voz, Firuze.

lqual que un vendaval, un rio que va al mar,
No tienes que mirar atrás,
Una noche es fugaz, dos para lamenter,
Porque tanta prisa, Firuze.

Dime, que es lo que sientes, al ver,
Que los sueños se han bebido tus años,
Llora, llora Firuze, llora, llora por tu candor,
Al recordar, tu hermosura en flor.

Tus tristes ojos ya no quieren aceptar,
Que haya un precio que pagar,
Por un regalo que, el cielo te dio,
Tu belleza sin par, Firuze.

lqual que un vendaval, un rio que va al mar,
No tienes que mirar atrás,
Una noche es fugaz, dos para lamenter,
Porque tanta prisa, Firuze….

ENGLISH TRANSLATION:
Tell me what you’re feeling, seeing,
That dreams have drunk your years,
Cry, cry Firuze, cry, cry for your candor,
Remembering, your beauty blossom.

But that flower, caught in a thicket,
He lost his scent, Firuze,
As one nightingale, the caged forest,
Who will hear his voice, Firuze.

Equal to a gale, a river leading to the sea,
You do not have to look back,
One night is fleeting, two for lamenter,
Because such a hurry, Firuze.

Tell me what you’re feeling, seeing,
That dreams have drunk your years,
Cry, cry Firuze, cry, cry for your candor,
Remembering, your beauty blossom.

Your sad eyes and refuse to accept,
There is a price to pay,
For a gift that heaven gave you,
Your beauty unparalleled Firuze.

Equal to a gale, a river leading to the sea,
do not have to look back,
One night is fleeting, two for lamenter,
why such a hurry, Firuze.