1. I planted with my glance the most beautiful flowers
On your cheek watered by my tears

2. So do not deprive me of smelling the flower
For whose blossoming I withered the flower of my life

3. I sell you all the nights of my youth
For one sweet night of love

4. Yours is the beauty and kindness, mine is
Let's bring together beauty and good deeds

5. I cried from the love in which is my misery
Yet you met the tears of passion with smiles

6. You were but a flower given water by the dew
Whose petals opened for the drops

7. So do not deny my tears that illuminated the darkness
And were like flames from the stars

8. And do not neglect my poetry that overflowed in passion
And were like laments upon melodies

9. My goddess, your God is pleased by our tears
And sometimes turns away from prayers

10. And He is delighted by the poetry I chant
Forgetting praise and supplications

11. And groups of angels around Him fall silent
To take from me the most beautiful melodies

12. Oh, how many nights cast upon me their stillness
And I hear in my chest the echo of heartbeats

13. I cried and deemed crying lawful, because
I saw the consolation of the soul in tears

14. How many sorrowful or regretful penitents cried
And cooled what burned in their chests

15. Their tears flowed sincerely in sorrow and honesty
Bringing to life a heart that died in desires

16. I see your charms appear to my sight
Like lightning, leaving nothing but regrets

17. Passion came to me when you glided by lightly
And the night breeze brought the fragrances

18. You were an angel burdened by light and aroma
Yearning for the gardens in the darkness