كم ليلة بت في بستان في لوَّانْ

كم ليلة بت في بستان في لوَّانْ

ملون البسط فيه والهوى لوّانْ

ملون البسط فيه والهوى لوّانْ

Many a night I spent in a garden in Lawwān.

How many nights have I spent in a garden of colors,

The carpets within it are colorful, and love is a colorist.

The carpet is colorful and love has many hues.

والله لي حافظ ينفي الردى صوّانْ

والله لي حافظ ينفي الردى صوّانْ

وزند عشقي قدحْ قلبي له صوّانْ

وزند عشقي قدحْ قلبي له صوّانْ

And God is my guardian, warding off death, a steadfast protector.

By God, I have a protector who wards off harm and distress.

And my passion's fire-striker struck sparks; my heart is its flint.

The fire of my love has ignited my heart, making it a shining goblet.