بِروحِيَ مَن لا أَستَطيعُ فِراقَهُ

بِروحِيَ مَن لا أَستَطيعُ فِراقَهُ

وَمَن هُوَ أَوفى مِن أَخي وَشَقيقي

وَمَن هُوَ أَوفى مِن أَخي وَشَقيقي

My soul would ransom the one from whom I cannot part,

With my soul is he whom I cannot bear to part

And who is more faithful than my brother and my full brother.

And who is more loyal than my brother and friend

إِذا غابَ عَنّي لَم أَزَل مُتَلَفِّتاً

إِذا غابَ عَنّي لَم أَزَل مُتَلَفِّتاً

أَدورُ بِعَيني نَحوَ كُلِّ طَريقِ

أَدورُ بِعَيني نَحوَ كُلِّ طَريقِ

When he is absent from me, I keep looking around,

When he is absent from me I never cease to look

Turning my eye toward every road.

I turn my eyes to every road and bend