يَاO ذَاyou الَّذيwho نَامَslept عَنْheedless of جُفُونيmy eyelids
يَا ذَا الَّذي نَامَ عَنْ جُفُوني
وَنَبَّهَand awakened الوَجْدَpassion والجَوَىand love's anguish لِيfor me
وَنَبَّهَ الوَجْدَ والجَوَى لِي
O you who slept, heedless of my eyelids,
O you who slept while my eyes were awake
And awakened passion and love's anguish in me.
And stirred up passion and love within me
جَفْنِيmy eyelid خَراجِيُّهُits tribute دُمُوعٌtears
جَفْنِي خَراجِيُّهُ دُمُوعٌ
شَوْقاًout of longing إلىfor وَجْهِكَyour face الهِلالِيcrescent-like
شَوْقاً إلى وَجْهِكَ الهِلالِي
My eyelid's tribute is tears,
My eyes pay a tax of tears
Out of longing for your crescent-like face.
Yearning for your crescent face
Sol 6.1