ليَهنِكِmay it gladden you العيدُthe festival وَإِنand though كُنتُI am مِنfor
ليَهنِكِ العيدُ وَإِن كُنتُ مِن
أَجلِكِyour sake لاnot يَهنِأُنيit gladdens me العيدُthe festival
أَجلِكِ لا يَهنِأُني العيدُ
May the festival gladden you, though on
Let the holiday rejoice, even if
your account the festival brings me no joy.
Because of you, the holiday does not make me happy
صَيَّرَنيhas made me شَوقيmy longing وَوَجديand my passion بِكُمfor you
صَيَّرَني شَوقي وَوَجدي بِكُم
أَذُمُّI revile يَوماًa day وَهوَwhile it is مَحمودُpraiseworthy
أَذُمُّ يَوماً وَهوَ مَحمودُ
My longing and passion for you have made me
My longing and love for you
revile a day, though it is praiseworthy.
Has made me grieve on a praised day
Sol 6.1