Like a flower, I laugh with my whole being, not just through my mouth alone,

Because I am without myself, alone with the king of the world.

O you who have brought the torch, have taken the heart by magic,

Deliver the soul to the heart, make the heart intoxicated, alone.

Do not make the soul a stranger to the heart because of anger and envy,

Do not leave it (the soul) here, and do not call it (the heart) alone.

Send a kingly message, make a general invitation,

Until when, O sultan, will this (separation) be with you and that (the heart) alone?

If, like last night, you do not come tonight and close your lips,

We will create a hundred commotions, O soul, we will not just lament alone.