1. My loved ones entered from every door
And I wouldn't cease my pleasures and delight

2. Nor will I ever abandon my passion
Though most blame my foolishness and reproach

3. My passion is intense, playful and desirous
And all playfulness lies in youth's vigor

4. I'm a humble, gentle imposter
At the gates of Karkh with the young lads

5. Without a falcon we hunt when we go out
No hawk or dogs in our pursuit

6. With a poverty devoid of feathers you'll see
Swiftly when sent after the prey

7. The gazelles come to us when they see him
Swiftly obedient without restraint

8. We eat our fresh, raw catch
Without salt - what a delicious meal!