إِنَّ حَمّامَنا الَّذي نَحنُ فيهِ

إِنَّ حَمّامَنا الَّذي نَحنُ فيهِ

ما إِلَيهِ لعائِب مِن طَريقِ

ما إِلَيهِ لعائِب مِن طَريقِ

Indeed, our bathhouse, in which we are,

Our dovecote that we are in

Offers no opening to a faultfinder.

Has no path leading an asker to it

نَحنُ مِنهُ في جَنَّةٍ فَوقَ نارٍ

نَحنُ مِنهُ في جَنَّةٍ فَوقَ نارٍ

وَنُجومٍ وَالشَمسُ ذاتُ شُروقِ

وَنُجومٍ وَالشَمسُ ذاتُ شُروقِ

Through it, we are in a paradise above fire

We are in it above a fire and stars

And stars, while the sun is rising.

With the rising sun

تُسعَفُ النارُ بِالحَريقِ وَهَذا

تُسعَفُ النارُ بِالحَريقِ وَهَذا

نارُهُ أُسعِفَت بِبردِ الرَحيقِ

نارُهُ أُسعِفَت بِبردِ الرَحيقِ

Fire is supplied with burning heat, but this bathhouse—

The fire is fed with burning

Its fire was supplied with the coolness of pure wine.

While its fire is cooled with pure drink