يا ريم رامة لَم أَقُل

يا ريم رامة لَم أَقُل

لَولاك جادَ الوَدق رامه

لَولاك جادَ الوَدق رامه

O gazelle of Rama, I would not have said—

Oh Reyem, a gazelle who grazes

But for you—“May rain pour upon Rama!”

If not for you, the valley would not flourish greenery

غُرٌّ تَلاعب بي هَوا

غُرٌّ تَلاعب بي هَوا

ك وَقض عَن قَلبي خِتامه

ك وَقض عَن قَلبي خِتامه

Guileless, I was toyed with by love—

Naughty love toying with me

Yours—and it broke the seal from my heart.

You have unlocked and removed the seal off my heart