1. A gazelle with charming eyes, Allah has granted it
Wine and that charm from its side is magic

2. It passes, so it captures minds intoxicated
Lasting with us until another passes

3. And all radiant beauty that possesses allure
Its passion, but Al-Hariri is more precious to us

4. And without doubt it intoxicates all creation
But I am among those who die from its intoxication

5. And no doubt the full moon is on the horizon
And this we see in each of its glances a full moon

6. And our hearts remember it in the darkness
So oh do you see, will its memory fly to us tomorrow?

7. So how it split our innards when it left
And came with something from its glances that heals

8. It is magic, no but a Babylonian affliction
No, the charm, no something my heart knows more about