By dawn, and ten nights
For the sake of longing wrapped up in every sunrise
For the sake of the cold Dawn that sometimes embraces me and melepasu full of sweat
For Your sake, O Allah gives me pleasure, and wakes me from death
And when the night passes
Frozen kunanti kunanti
The body I always miss
Never complained, kept neatly in the heart
By Dawn, if you hear the cry of the heart
I wished to stay buried in the crate
By dawn, and ten nights; tomorrow will be
In that case there is an oath (which is acceptable) by the intelligent
... the people of Iram who have tall buildings
which has never been built (a city) like that, ...
Such is the longing for this, built up soaring nan high
Do not you know, and now for your sake Fajar does not want me to play with you again
Yes By Fajr, and every night I am ..
