1. Oh my two companions in the prison of confinement
In the morning what appears to me is not clear

2. By Allah I don't know if my eyes are awake
All night long or not awake

3. And I did not fear before your imprisonment
That my tears would drip in fear of rain

4. And I have no one to complain to but you two
Except the king of the world, courageous son of Shawir