1. O boy, watch for the dawn until
it clears, then call to the wine-bearer

2. Between a sun spinning in the palm of a full moon
And eyes from flowers sleeping

3. The morning breeze blows upon my right
And left, and folds before me

4. And if you kiss her cheeks, then fill
And pour me some, like her cheek, O my boy

5. And pass it so I can see, for if I
Were not worn down I'd pour it into my bones

6. And leave worries to the virtuous ladies until
God decides between us in peace