1. O guide of camels from Najd, stop the camels
And let the beautiful songs of ayk make us happy

2. Then take us where spring has clothed
The earth with bright garments

3. The meadows under the dripping vines seem to be
As you saw in the jars, bottles of cold water

4. The horses under the decorated saddle blankets, you would think
When you look at them, pistachio nuts

5. And in the domed rooms, red stars, confused,
Their orbits made topless goblets