I went to sleep, but my heart stayed awake. the voice of my beloved as he knocked. Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my spotless one, for I am wet with the night dew; my hair is covered with it.
Yo dormía, pero mi corazón velaba. Es la voz de mi amado que llama: Abreme, hermana mía, amiga mía, paloma mía, perfecta mía, Porque mi cabeza está llena de rocío, Mis cabellos de las gotas de la noche.
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