Hey, O exalted one, come for a breath

Open the door to pleasure purely

What happened to this one, what happened to that one?

I was not aware of the story

No one can hold the tip of his (beloved's) curl

No heart is freed from such an encounter

No one makes a journey out of joy

No one departs from such a place

Leave all this, give that cup

For I have heard of your generosity

A cup that, when filled, makes the heart full

My heart will fly towards the heavens

Be silent, do not breathe the breath of the heart

For our heart and soul are sacrificed for you