Fill the goblet, pour, O Cupbearer, fill it high,
Fill the goblet, pour, O Cupbearer, let it fly.
Quench this thirst within my heart, I cry,
Quench this thirst within my heart, nearby.
Fill the goblet, pour, O Cupbearer, I sigh.
Wine descends, from eyes of thine,
Wine descends, from eyes divine,
Wine descends, a love that shines.
From your own eyes, let the offering flow,
From your own eyes, the true essence show.
Fill the goblet, pour, O Cupbearer, bestow.
Every moment, your name on my lips I keep,
Every moment, your name, secrets to steep.
Make me mad, let devotion leap,
Make me mad, where deep meanings sleep.
Fill the goblet, pour, O Cupbearer, deep.
If love's own wine you wish to pour,
If love's own wine, forevermore,
Touch my lips, and open the door.
Touch my lips, and let the heart soar.
Fill the goblet, pour, O Cupbearer, restore.
Quench this thirst within my heart, implore.
Fill the goblet, pour, O Cupbearer, and adore.
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