1. The nightingale and bulbul sing melodiously
With the murmuring stream beside the meadow

2. The garden is fragrant, a breeze blows gently
Swaying the juicy fruits on the palm’s bough

3. He who has captured my heart and soul
Remove the injustice, make peace I vow

4. Bring to me the maiden whose cheek
Like a ripe peach with dew beads endow

5. Give her from your sweet lips the honey
That if tasted even an infant would avow

6. Serve it to me in the flower gardens
From your cup where pure joy doth flow