At dawn the watchman of luck came to my bed,
saying "wake up! The greatest beauty is here!"Go for a stroll, have a nice drink,
One cannot imagine the glory that is here.Good news! My dear sweet Friend,
Savage untamed, spend some time with me.My troubled face was watered with tears,
I think crying is good for lovers.My heart is still deep in beauty's love,
But the dove must beware; the falcon of death soon
swoops.Saki, serve the wine and forget friends or enemies,
enjoy wine; friends and enemies come and go.When that infidel, time, saw the clouds of spring,
he cried over the blooming flowers.The warm wind hears Hafiz's voice in the sound of birds;
And spreads sweet incense on the flowers with the breeze.
