1. Whose is this eye that does not sleep?
It is an eye whose glow is sins

2. A girl's memory distressed it
And in his eyes

3. From his profane yesterday rubble
And on the dreary beach darkness

4. And over Tyre desolation and darkness
He tried to sleep but specters

5. Haunted his eye full of revenge
So he rose like a profane sinner

6. His dreams awakened him from his sleep
For the eye of the profane is a deep wound

7. Foul on both sides that does not heal
And the valleys’ streams appeared to him

8. As a bed that sprawls into the horizon
Then he wept remembering the sweetness of his past

9. And a love that's gone with the roses
He said what happened to the dreamy nights

10. How were they scourged by the tyrant's hand?
And my conscience twisted and moaned

11. This tyrant is none but my own heart
Heaven cast you away from a passionate heart

12. Like a wicked branch of bodies
Traitor of love, your love is worthless

13. So it hid from people's eyes
Then tranquility prevailed and

14. The islands of light faded into the ashen sky
Dawn shone washing with its glow

15. The mounds of the crumbling city
And the domes of towers it awakens with light

16. Like a jinn over ancient graves
He fled without looking back like the people of Sodom

17. When God burned Sodom
The dawn blended light with gloom as it etched

18. Its features into the sky’s page
Like the sinner's conscience that forgiveness embraces

19. Yet some of its sting remains
Then the passionate one peered from the niche of the wall

20. With immense sorrows in her soul
She said the pale dawn is like my face

21. And painful, worn out like my suffering soul
Oh life, how many mornings do you count