Sol 6.1

  1. هَلْ أَنْتِ حُلْمٌ مِنْ ذُرَا أَحْلامِي

    هَلْ أَنْتِ طَيْفٌ مِنْ هَوَى أَوْهَامِي

    Are you a dream from the heights of my dreams?

    Are you a phantom from the passion of my illusions?

  2. هَلْ أَنْتِ حَقًّا فِي الْحَيَاةِ حَبِيبَتِي

    أَوْ أَنْتِ حُلْمٌ أَرْوَعُ الأَحْلامِ

    Are you truly my beloved in life,

    Or are you a dream, the most wondrous of dreams?

  3. هَلْ صِرْتُ حَقًّا فِي الصَّبَابَةِ شَاعِرًا

    مُتَقَلِّبًا فِي رَوْضَةٍ وَضِرَامِ

    Have I truly become, in longing, a poet,

    Tossed between a garden and a blaze?

  4. هَلْ صَارَ بُعْدُكِ فَوْقَ قَدْرِ عَزِيمَتِي

    وَأَنَا الْجَسُورُ الْقَاهِرُ الآلامِ

    Has your absence surpassed the strength of my resolve,

    Though I am the bold one, the conqueror of pain?

  5. أَأَنَا الْغَرِيقُ الْيَوْمَ فِي بَحْرِ الْهَوَى

    بَعْدَ السِّبَاحَةِ فِي بُحُورِ جِسَامِ

    Am I the one drowning today in the sea of love,

    After swimming in vast seas?

  6. أَأَنَا الأَسِيرُ الْيَوْمَ لا فُكَّتْ يَدِي

    وَالأَسْرُ ذُلٌّ قَدْ هَوَاهُ هُيَامِي

    Am I the captive today? May my hand never be freed!

    And captivity is a humiliation my passion has come to love.

  7. يَا لَيْتَ عَيْشَ الْعَاشِقِينَ كَحُلْمِهِمْ

    يَتَقَلَّبُونَ بِلَذَّةٍ وَغَرَامِ

    Oh, if only lovers' lives were like their dream:

    They would revel in pleasure and passionate love.

  8. لَكِنَّهَا الأَحْلامُ أَحْلامُ الْهَوَى

    فَمَآلُهُمْ لِلُبُؤْسِ وَالأَسْقَامِ

    But they are dreams, the dreams of love;

    So their fate is misery and sickness.