1. The morning of Nowruz on Sunday
Fasting has been lifted from you completely

2. So the breakfast of Eid is our appointment
With a morning of perfect company

3. Of red wine, pure and clear
Sprinkling foam in the cup

4. Above it from what boils with
Seeds like shining pearls

5. A freed slave girl so she became
One of the daughters of generosity and eternity

6. A departing soul or her awakening
She is the soul's sister in the body

7. Difficult in the head, passionate
Easy in every flirt

8. And hearing composed words
Evaluating what's in it of love

9. Its composer composed it
With a prayer not cast in eternity

10. So it has in the mind of its listener
An effect like blowing on knots

11. Of gazelles, not startled
The utmost in beauty and swaying

12. Does, not bored except
By the tools of play, of boys

13. And on us, when a judgment decreed
You preceded Eid in the term

14. O wines we will drink
For you in it a gathering of company

15. Leaving a day like your day what's in it
Of misery and no toil

16. Repeating Nowruz again
No sinners nor deviants

17. Making a cup circulate round which
Boys like red smoke

18. That is our utmost effort for you when
In Nowruz every arm missed

19. So excuse us, it's a destiny
Today does not give the share of tomorrow