افfie! (expressing displeasure) الهوىlove ماwhat بينناbetween us مشتاقاyearning
اف الهوى ما بيننا مشتاقا
حتىuntil سرىcoursed by night فيthrough سرناour secret وتلاقاand came together
حتى سرى في سرنا وتلاقا
Fie! Love between us is full of yearning,
Oh love between us yearning
Until it coursed through our secret and came together.
Until it crept into our secret and met
أسرىcarried by night بناwith us فيthrough سرmystery هits وعبابهand its surging waves
أسرى بنا في سر ه وعبابه
فشربناso we drank منfrom كاسa cup الغرامpassion دهاقاbrimming
فشربنا من كاس الغرام دهاقا
It carried us by night through its mystery and its surging waves,
It captivated us in its secret and haze
So we drank from the brimming cup of passion.
So we drank from the cup of passion generously
وغفاand slept علىupon أحلامناour dreams منfrom سحرهits enchantment
وغفا على أحلامنا من سحره
وردroses تمايلswayed حولناaround us أعناقاnecks
ورد تمايل حولنا أعناقا
And under its spell, upon our dreams there slept
Andmagic slept on our dreams
Roses, swaying their necks around us.
Vines swayed around us nodding
يارحلةO journey للعشقfor passionate love مذsince كانexisted الهوىlove
يارحلة للعشق مذ كان الهوى
كيفhow اصطفيتyou chose بحبكwith your love العشاقاthe lovers
كيف اصطفيت بحبك العشاقا
O journey of passion, since love came to be,
O journey for love since love was
How did you choose the lovers with your love,
How you chose for your love the lovers
وحملتهمand you carried them فيin مركبa boat منof لهفةyearning
وحملتهم في مركب من لهفة
وغمرتand you flooded فيin أحداقهمtheir eyes أشواقاlongings
وغمرت في أحداقهم أشواقا
And carry them in a boat of yearning,
And carried them in a ship of ardor
And flood their eyes with longings?
And submerged in their eyes longings
نادواthey called out عليكto you مبللينdrenched بشوقهمin their longing
نادوا عليك مبللين بشوقهم
حينwhen النوىseparation قدalready بللmoistened الأحداقاthe eyes
حين النوى قد بلل الأحداقا
They called to you, drenched in their longing,
They called upon you wet with their yearning
When separation had already moistened their eyes.
When resolve moistened the eyes
يغفوdozes علىupon كفيكyour two palms كلevery مولهone distraught with love
يغفو على كفيك كل موله
كالوردlike roses لملمهgathered it together الغرامpassion عناقاan embrace
كالورد لملمه الغرام عناقا
Every soul distraught with love dozes upon your palms,
Every infatuated one sleeps in your palms
Like roses that passion gathered into an embrace.
Like roses crumpled by passion's embrace
شهباءShahba أنتyou قصيدتيmy poem وطفولتيand my childhood
شهباء أنت قصيدتي وطفولتي
وحكايتيand my story أنتyou الحنينlonging طباقاlayer upon layer
وحكايتي أنت الحنين طباقا
Shahba, you are my poem and my childhood,
You are my poem and my childhood
And my story—you are longing, layer upon layer.
You are my story, you are nostalgia itself
Sol 6.1