بارن اتا ، بهار ابوت *

When you have a broken heart
You feel yourself painful
Full of sorrow
You make hurry to suicide
Leave off your sadness
Detract your lamentation
Achieve a new word
Let your breath be cheerful
The feelings are not all gloomy
The joyful days are also many
You have a lot of lovely friends
Although they are not close to you
It will be raining and spring would rise
Every sleeper will rise up
A youngish will come out of mother earth
And rise on the heart's horse
An image of the dream in the water
Something more than your share
Recall the gazelles while they run
Escape from yourself
Keep your face towards beloved
Wherever exists love,move on
And settle down in that land

* "بارون می آید ، بهار میشود" به گویش مردم بندرعباس