Dawn breaks and clouds don their caps

The morning drink, the morning drink, O companions

Dew drops fall on the face of tulips

Wine, wine, O beloved friends

Paradise breeze blows from the meadow

Lo! Drink moment by moment pure wine

Flowers have spread an emerald throne in the meadow

Seize the wine like fiery ruby

The tavern door is closed again

Open, O opener of doors

Your lips and teeth have rights of salt

Upon souls and roasted hearts

It would be strange in such a season

To hastily close the tavern

To the face of the fairy-figured Saki

Like Hafez, drink pure wine