1. Her arms encircled a willowy form, deceiving herself
That she dyed her henna black from my dark complexion.
ูก. ููููุช ุฑุงุญูุชูููุง ุญูููู ููุดูู ููุบุงููุทูุช
ุจูุฃูู ุฎูุถูุจูุช ุญูููุงุกูุง ุจูุณููุงุฏู
2. Yet she leaned only on my ribsโ enclosure,
And dyed it only with my palmโs pigment.
ูข. ููู
ูุง ููููููุช ุฅููุง ุนููู ุญูุดูู ุฃูุถููุนูู
ูููุง ุฎูุถูุจูุช ุฅููุง ุจูููููู ุณููุงุฏูู
3. Else the willows of Bana would have twisted
The white of my love or the black of my heart.
ูฃ. ููุฅููุง ูููู ููุดูู ุงูุจููุงูู ุชููููููุชูุง
ุจููุงุถู ููุฏุงุฏู ุฃูู ุณููุงุฏู ููุคุงุฏู