1. Oh friend, see what has befallen me
From an unjust ruler, excessive in his rule

2. He says to the heart when alone
Rise my heart, seek, and do not sit still

3. How much wickedness is in his talk
And a wink, concealed by his hand

4. And a glance, swifter than an accusation
That disappoints whoever asks or initiates

5. Oh season of lovers, tell me when
Will you be free of the cunning and helper

6. Oh you with the shining face in the black hair
And laughing with white brilliant teeth

7. If only you had been good to me once
Or kept your promise to me