1. You appear and hide from me
Anger should end with you now

2. Rise, my lord, let us make cups
Your cup has stirred me with joy

3. Rise, so we may spend our youth happily
Plucking the fruits of bliss and seizing them

4. The birds chirping in the branches
The lute resonating mournfully between players

5. Fragrance spreading through the gardens
Scent trailing among the pots

6. O you who still gazes at me
My heart hopeful and expectant

7. By my father, is your promise
Drawing near to fulfillment?

8. My soul heralds good tidings
May it lead to my hoped for meeting