1. I saw with the beautiful one's feet, redness
Minds are perplexed by its sight and astonished

2. So I said to her, "This kohl signifies to me
That my love was going away"

3. She said, "My love does not get lost, but rather
I cried blood tears when the veil came up

4. And my tears flowed rivers, then I dyed them
With the tears that used to pour out

5. So do not blame me, for love remains as my kohl
And my greatest aspirations are closest to sincerity