1. جُعِلتُ فِداكَ سُقيانا عَلَيكا

    أَقَمنا عِنكَ أَم سِرنا إِلَيكا

    May I be your ransom; our drink is yours to provide,

    Whether we stay away from you or journey to you.

  2. فَجُد لِرَسولِنا بِنَبيذِ يَومٍ

    يَتِمُّ لَنا السُرورُ عَلى يَدَيكا

    So be generous to our messenger with a day's wine;

    Our joy will be complete through your hands.

  3. وَما بِغُلامِنا تَفديكَ نَفسي

    نُبُوٌّ عَنكَ إِن حاوَلتَ نَيكا

    And our servant—may my soul ransom you—has no

    Aversion to you if you seek to fuck.