1. It seems to them that torment is passion
As it seems to us that parting is life

2. And that the hearts of lovers are stingy
With them, not against them, and the eyes generous

3. He left without saying goodbye, turning away
And there is no cure for the sickness of hearts

4. And if his face did not greet with a greeting
And greet him without saying "Peace," there would be peace

5. And we spent the night while the imagination of the friend had
Doubts and it is true that embrace has become dispute