1. Like the breaths of lovers in closeness
Its intoxicating breezes over the fresh water

2. The valleys quenched it from their springs
So it rushed and its banks flourished with fertility

3. And the warbling birds sang at dawn
Echoing like tidings of reunion to the ear of the lover

4. It spent days of my passion and youth
Quenching the days of youth and love

5. Can the days bring back the dreams of our delight
That we'd be pleased with the days, their sins forgiven?

6. Alas! The days of love will not return
So be patient, my heart, with the diffused ecstasy