1. I have become in the throat of the strait
Between crying to gasping

2. For incidents that attacked me
I carried the effort of riding

3. My house neighbors and the washer of the dead are my friends
What a good friend he is

4. For in his love he is like a brother
When I see my house

5. I see the hitter of the road
And the Berber is my companion

6. He who is deaf to bleating
So if I want to speak to him

7. I call him from a hole in the bugle
I ask him about the news of the shepherd

8. He says to me the news of porridge
And rain pours steadily

9. From dawn to dusk
And my livelihood is neglected

10. In every entrance and market
This is added to the height

11. And old age in a time of disobedience