1. The breeze softened and the garden bloomed with flowers
So awaken the cup and the jug with music

2. What is life but the morning draft of comfort or a drinking companion
Who makes you forget comfort like a chain with bells

3. Tell the stars to dim for the locales a crescent
For the eyes of flowers are more deserving than you of staying up

4. And tell the morning not to spread the gown of glory
This darkness that the comfort of dawn has folded

5. And the one with beautiful hair stood up with the brown coffee
His cloak almost unraveling under the gaze

6. Pearls float over it when it is shaken
As if stolen from the waist of a beloved

7. So the cup in his hand comforted with music
An intense moon that stared at the horizon