I am drunk from wine and eye and burning in the flame of the lips Do not make me worse, but make me even more tempting In the eyebrows, my beloved, the night has come, so prepare for the wine And send the lute Sing us hymns of love You have breathed into me with longings From you, the breaths of infatuation, my beloved If you are mine... then peace be upon the world 8:23 Fill the cup and perfume it With the fragrance of your nectar And give it to drink For my eyes see nothing but you Do they say what they want I pour my wine into your love The cup of life And my bliss is in your love And my bliss is in your satisfaction... And my bliss is in meeting you We have gathered on the agate We and the black eyes I do not think that Majnun Layla has gone mad Some of my madness Oh, his eyes are my eyes And his eyelids have turned away from me And my heart be patient And those I love have slaughtered me And in my heart is a regret and a look Oh, mother of the beloved My heart is enough for me And my mind is always robbed I saw him once in his house He unbuttoned his buttons And when his lights shone To revive the hearts I saw him on a Friday Between Fridays Between his eyes A tear revives the hearts, and in my heart is a regret and a look, O mother of the beloved, my heart and mind are always robbed. O Lord, O Most High, look at your servant and mend him. Oh, with your pleasure, you have encompassed him. How can I sleep at night while you are on my mind? Even the fish in the water bear witness to my condition. Oh, Howaydelek, oh, Howaydeli. May God help the afflicted. Woe to those who have more afflictions than them. With the sword, I will take their daughter and leave my people’s land. Pour it out. Oh, tears of the eye, pour it out alone, alone. Do not bring a hunchback. And if you come and bring someone with you, I will destroy the house and make it a ruin. They left me to wail and complain. My time, my time. By God, the lover of my soul threw me into love. I do not know why he turned away from me. He turned away from me and left me with torment. Oh, my camel, O clan of my time, your waist is by God for what he did. Oh, Khaizrani, your camel is standing at the door of the house. When I saw her, my heart was confused. I said to her, I wish I was a neighbor all my life and my time. Always, always, always, always. In the embrace of the dear, I cannot sleep enough You promised me and you did not come And sleep flew away from my eyes I wish I was fragrant In the window of the attic My intention is to find my beloved responding to my greetings According to the affection of my heart And I say to the beautiful, greetings According to the affection of my heart The wind knocked on the door I said the beloved came to me I see you, oh door, a liar My beloved tired me Traitor, oh my time Where have the lovers gone Traitor, oh my time 25:00 I am not, my beloved I am not The safety of your heart, my gazelle What do I have with all the roses I have A beloved who is enough for me Look at her Her love is soaring My heart loves her from within And when the roosters crowed Her Lord was playing with her, oblivious Look at the beautiful one By the well, catching birds I swear I will snatch her and fly If I live, my Lord has left me Ah and Zalaf Oh, you who have the zalaf Zalaf, oh my eyes Between the lips, honey dripped On my hands Ah, my uncle Take me with you And to Damascus, do not watch Yes, and enter the long honeycomb And buy No, do not watch And she uncovered her chest She said, Come and take a look, and the merchant's shop is open, O light of my eyes, Aman, my heart, Aman - Where have my loved ones gone, Yuba? You asked me for salt, Where can I get it? Yesterday we made peace, and today they are loved ones, Yuba, Aman, my heart, Aman - Where have my loved ones gone, Yuba? You asked me for tobacco, Where can I get it? I fell in love with them, they never thought of it, Yuba, Aman, my heart, Aman - Where have my loved ones gone, Yuba? Pampered and pampered, the northern breeze has changed our color The northern breeze has changed my condition, I am sitting in front of me, dark-skinned Your daughter came walking, my uncle, She broke my back and loosened my belt And eat the grapes, what do you have to do with the vines? Leave the sheep to graze us, for the leaves Pampered and pampered, the northern breeze has changed our color The northern breeze has changed my condition, I am sitting in front of me, dark-skinned