1. My companion from the carpenters is my aunt
As if she is a flying parachute

2. He sees his sermons standing on my ears
And if the pious one scolds me and warns me

3. As if Oman did not know a brother who loves music
Except me who travels to the tavern

4. O Sheikh, stop! The least sin
Is enough from God's mercy, do not add to my burdens

5. People said, forgive them my brother, they drowned
In what they wade through of insults and defiance

6. For their desires have no business more than
The business of embers between the pot and the fire

7. The one who carries hot coals deserves to be burnt
By his foolishness, a black stupidity like tar