Say, O friend, say that you are loyal, tell me about the high head of love, tell me about the house, tell me about the
oregano flower, tell me about the night that does not stay,
tell me about the beloved, the purple flowers of the endless tables, in the green field of the carpet, tell me,
O friend, tell me that I miss the earth, the sky is stoned,
tell me about the night of the alleys, the aimless wanderings.The alley of the garden waiting in the rain and grass,
tell me about the old crow that did not reach home, tell me about the spring of stories that reached the branch, tell me about the house, tell me about the
peony flower, tell me about the night that does not stay,
tell me about the beloved, the purple flowers of the endless tables, tell me about the green carpet,
