My friend, my cave, my liver-eating love

You are my friend, you are my cave, the master who keeps me

You are Noah, you are the spirit, the conqueror and the conquered

You are the open chest at the door of my secrets

You are the light, you are the feast, the victorious fortune

You are the bird whose Sinai is you, weary in my beak

You are the drop, you are the sea, you are kindness, you are wrath

You are the sugar, you are the poison, do not torment me more

Your cell is the sun, your house is Venus

You are the garden of hope, show me the way, O friend

You are the day, you are the fasting, the result of begging is you

You are the water, you are the jug, give me water this time

You are the seed, you are the trap, you are the wine, you are the cup

You are the ripe, you are the raw, do not leave me raw

If this body is a little slow, my heart's path is a little less alive

You became the way so that this much of my speech would not be