Elegant Saz instrument of my heart
This mortal(me) is satisfied with you,come
Scent of pine at my neck
Dusty rose on my lips, come,
Who are the disasters of the soul, who are the enemies
Come and grow old with me
Blossom forth on my cushion in my bed
Come and feed on my love,
Inevitably love, certainly, definitely
That is nay ni nay ni nay nay
Come on nay ni nay ni nay nay
Inevitably love, certainly, definitely
That is nay ni nay ni nay nay
Come on nay ni nay ni nay nay
There exists no tomorrow no past
When love descends upon the heart, come
Living is living
That day is the day of festival, come