1. From you is beauty, and from me is love, O Nawsa
So comfort my heart, for the heart has despaired

2. How excellent is a breeze that blows from Tawha
My soul is weary of causes, and the soul despaired

3. I hold her, the clasp of a lover confused by love
Who once resolved to conceal the love of his loved ones, but forgot

4. If you hear a bell toll in your village
At dawn, mourning the night and darkness

5. It is my grieving heart remembering you
Did you ever hear of a heart that became a bell?

6. And if lightning flashes in your skies
It is from the flames in my heart that caught fire

7. If the spirit ever thirsts, its need
Is heavenly wine - sanctity exudes from it

8. And you, O Tawha, are a spiritual being created
So you can show us the lofty gardens reflected

9. Your beauty calls me to love it
But your lips, O my world, have not smiled

10. God bears witness that when I remember you
I shed tears down my cheeks, holding back

11. Maybe the morning breeze will blow and help
A heart that dies sadly in passion - maybe

12. If you send us any news from Tawha
How much this heart loves you, O Nawsa