فديتك لا تخف مني سلوا

فديتك لا تخف مني سلوا

إذا ما غير الشعر الصغارا

إذا ما غير الشعر الصغارا

I'd give my life for you; do not fear my love will fade

I would sacrifice myself for you, do not be afraid of me, ask freely

when hair changes the young.

If poetry makes the young restless

أهيم بدن خل كان خمراً

أهيم بدن خل كان خمراً

وأهوى لحيةً كانت عذارا

وأهوى لحيةً كانت عذارا

I am enamored of a jar of vinegar that once was wine,

I rave about a body that was wine

and I love a beard that once was down upon the cheeks.

And crave a beard that was perfume