ياO جيرةًneighbors بالطربwith merriment تحييyou enliven دياجيكمyour dark nights
يا جيرةً بالطرب تحيي دياجيكم
والقلبand the heart محزونsorrowful وافكارهُand its thoughts تناجيكمwhisper to you
والقلب محزون وافكارهُ تناجيكم
O neighbors, with rapture you bring your dark nights to life;
O neighbors, you enliven your dark nights with merriment.
The heart, meanwhile, is sorrowful, and its thoughts confide in you.
And the heart is sorrowful, and its thoughts whisper to you.
كمhow often يطردونthey drive away الفؤَادthe heart اليَّto me ويجيكمand it comes to you
كم يطردون الفؤَاد اليَّ ويجيكم
نارa fire بجوجايin my breast ماnot هيit فيin حياجيكمyour thorn bushes
نار بجوجاي ما هي في حياجيكم
How often they drive the heart toward me, and it comes to you;
How often they drive the heart back to me, yet it comes to you.
A fire lies deep within me; it is not within your precincts.
A fire burns in my breast, not in your thorn bushes.
Sol 6.1