By the magical eyes of my beautiful doll br By her graceful figure, so slim, so tall br br By the fountain of life that is in her lips br By her narrow waist and her swinging hips br br By her lovely face that looks like a rose br By her glowing cheeks and her precious nose br br By her silken tresses and her golden curls br By her voluptuous mouth which is full of pearls br br By her playful eyes and the ways she winks br By the wine red and the way she drinks br br By the musk and incense for her curly hair br By the scent that surrounds her everywhere br br By the fragrant dust that blows in her street br By the sacred dirt that covers her feet br br By her charming manners, her elegance, and grace br By her stately carriage, her poise, and her pace br br For her pity and kindness does Hafiz crave br He remains her humble and a lowly slave.