Lover Go Mad
Rumi, Mahsa Vahdat
O lover, drop trickery, become crazy,
become crazy
Enter the heart of the flame, become a butterfly, become a butterfly
Make your ego a stranger, make your home a ruin
Join the lovers and become their roommate,
become their roommate
Your soul was released by our sweet fable
Become mortal and like the lover, become a fable, become a fable
When the beloved shows his face, let it fill you, become a mirror
When the beloved opens her tress, become a comb, become a comb
Wash your heart free of hatred, do it seven times
Then to the wine of love, become a bowl,
become a bowl
