1. He left things flying high and bowed down
Drinking the pale from the juice of grapes

2. He does not fear people, he is addicted
And it is embarrassing the vile, shameful one

3. And it is more embarrassing to the noble ones and it
Calls to the limit of rebuke the one of lineage

4. So leave the wine, O Abu Harb and block
The lowest of your people among the Arabs