Fasting has passed and Eid has come and hearts have risen

Wine from the wine-house has begun to boil and must be sought

The time of heavy-souled piety-sellers has passed

The time for the rends' revelry and joy is apparent

What blame is there for one who drinks such wine

What fault is this foolishness and what error is this

Wine-drinking in which there is no hypocrisy

Is better than piety-selling which is full of hypocrisy

We are not hypocritical rends nor companions of discord

He who knows secrets is witness to this state

We perform God's commands and do ill to no one

And what they say is not right, we won't say is right

What harm if you and I drink a few cups of wine

Wine is from the blood of vines, not from your blood

What fault is this that would cause harm

And even if it is, so what - where is the faultless person