A keresés eredménye

Mother, I shall not sleep,

Mother, I shall not sleep,
in the light of day:
The good Abu-l-Qasim,
his face like the dawn!
 

My lord Ibrahim

My lord Ibrahim,
O sweet name!
Come to me,
at night!
If not, if you don't want to,
I shall come to you.
Tell me where I can find you.
 
My condition is death,
because it's so desperate.
What can I do, O mother?
The falcon will carry me off!