| Song | Ivresse |
| Artist | Abed Azrié |
| Album | Mystic |
| 作词 : Abed Azrié/Al Shibli | |
| 作曲 : Abed Azrié | |
| The invocation of love, Lord, has made me drunk. Have you ever seen a man in love who was not drunk? | |
| How could I have a place to call my own, when I am As you can see | |
| Alive but heartless, walking aimlessly to nowhere. You think I’m alive, but I’m not, I’m dead | |
| One part of me, abandoned, weeps for the other part. O thou my regret | |
| Desire of thee torments me | |
| Takes up my whole life, yet does not consume it. |
| zuò cí : Abed Azrié Al Shibli | |
| zuò qǔ : Abed Azrié | |
| The invocation of love, Lord, has made me drunk. Have you ever seen a man in love who was not drunk? | |
| How could I have a place to call my own, when I am As you can see | |
| Alive but heartless, walking aimlessly to nowhere. You think I' m alive, but I' m not, I' m dead | |
| One part of me, abandoned, weeps for the other part. O thou my regret | |
| Desire of thee torments me | |
| Takes up my whole life, yet does not consume it. |