خلص تارك [Khalas tarak] [English translation]

Make your wounds better, hurt me, be harsh to me, and I will accept/handle it

Make your wounds better, play with me, make my eyes cry, and I won't speak

Finish your revenge, put out your fire from the dramas you had before me

That has left me with a scar and fire in my heart

Finish your revenge, put out your fire, I will not say that you were unjust to me

Even if I wasted my life

Just as long as you are at ease and that's enough, leave my heard with me

He who had hurt you from the start, was not me!

I put up with you, because I love you, I put up with you, and no matter how harsh you were my heart still longed for you

My heart, me, my years and life are all in your hands

Me, my fate, my destiny, and my soul were all in you

And it's so wrong for you to waste my life like this right in front of your eyes