From that sugar-lipped witness, from that pleasant-natured cupbearer

The soul became intoxicated and the body, O friend, do not sleep tonight

From that light of the whole world, in every way I lament

So that he may hear my state, O friend, do not sleep tonight

Sometimes in disarray, sometimes in regret

You remain from this joy, O friend, do not sleep tonight

One day you are humble, one day you are a corpse

What news do you have of us, O friend, do not sleep tonight

Go out from both of these, become a stranger, O man

Arise, the rose has laughed, O friend, do not sleep tonight

I abstain from your separation, I rise in your love

I am Shams-e Tabrizi, O friend, do not sleep tonight