1. If my wishes remained wishes
And the unfortunate had a happy day

2. It would bring back to us the old joy
As if we were created anew

3. And remind us of the empty days
Like the memory of glorious nights of revelry

4. So pass me the large goblets
For nothing is better than the mouth above the breasts

5. Vitality for he whose hand is like brass
And fire for he whose heart is like iron