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Gone are the joys of life, now that friends are gone,

طاب فقد الحياة بعد أناس

1. Gone are the joys of life, now that friends are gone,
Whose company has drifted far away.

١. طابَ فَقدُ الحَياةِ بَعدَ أُناسٍ
شَطَّ بي عَنهُمُ المَحَلُّ الشَحيطُ

2. Endless became my grief and cares since then.
My heart is filled with woes from every way.

٢. طالَ مِن بَعدِهِم مطالُ هُمومي
حَظُّ قَلبي مِنها الجَوى وَالنَحيطُ

3. The night has come around with veils so dark,
Invading sleep and spreading wide dismay.

٣. طافَ وَاللَيلُ مُدلَهِمُّ الحَواشي
طارِقٌ لِلرُقادِ عَنّي محيطُ

4. The gloom has wrapped me in an endless coil,
More than my thanks could match in any way.

٤. طَوَّقَتني الدُجى يَداً لا تُجازى
عُشر مِعشارِها بِشكُري مُحيطُ