1. And the night you visited us, while the night was pitch black
In haste, while we were on our steeds

2. You came to us, kissing cheeks
Despite the slanderers, embracing

3. We met with thirsty souls
One evening, not with bodies that meet

4. And when we parted, we returned
To the separation we're in

5. So if it's falsehood, with no truth in it
How many falsehoods are sweet to taste