Bản tình ca của nàng Har Dyal The love song of Har Dyal

The love song of Har Dyal

Alone upon the housetops to the North
I turn and watch the lightnings in the sky -
The glamour of thy foodsteps in the North.
Come back to me, Beloved, or I shall die.

Below my feet the still bazar is laid -
Far, far below the weary camels lie -
The camels and the captives of thy raid.
Come back to me, Beloved, or I shall die.

My father's wife is old and harsh with years,
And drudge of all my father's house am I -
My bread is sorrow and my drink is tears.
Come back to me, Beloved, or I shall die.