1. You were the apple of my eye
With Ubayy and Husayn

2. And the virtuous, noble Yahya
And the lovers, Ubayd

3. And the son of Rabia, the noble Samh
The generous, easy-going

4. Wine flows freely for us
In crystal decanters

5. And we have generous, noble friends
Each more beautiful than the next

6. And we sing when we play around
Out of longing and love

7. And Khim is harsh, mean and rude
May God destroy him soon

8. That's the wretched legacy
Of my grandfather between me and my brothers