أمَا لِلمُحِبِّينَ مِنْ حَاكِمِ

أمَا لِلمُحِبِّينَ مِنْ حَاكِمِ

فَينُصِفُنِي اليومَ مِنْ ظَالِمي

فَينُصِفُنِي اليومَ مِنْ ظَالِمي

Is there no judge for lovers

Is there no judge for lovers,

to grant me justice today against my oppressor?

To give me justice today against my oppressors?

حِمَاميَ في طَرْفِهِ كَامِنٌ

حِمَاميَ في طَرْفِهِ كَامِنٌ

كُمُونَ المَنِيَّةِ في الصَّارِمِ

كُمُونَ المَنِيَّةِ في الصَّارِمِ

My death lurks in his gaze,

In his eyes a dove lies hidden,

as death lurks in the keen-edged sword.

Secretly carrying my death in his glances.