1. Our neighbors have endured the hardship of parting,
And said that separation between us is inevitable.

2. But can the words of a manipulative person be trusted?
The caravan has gone far, they will not return.

3. They called out that goodbye will be tomorrow,
Ill omens to you, O tomorrow!

4. By God, what has brought together the past
Are gatherings for my heart and the mosque.

5. It is lost and sung is the rhythm of separation,
My heart is lost and unsung.

6. And a maiden free from the debts of love,
For her, the sanctuary has a time of freedom.

7. She grazes as a gazelle turns
To one with a complaint, her spring flows for her.

8. You looked, and alas your looking is in vain,
The gazelles of Tihama, O helper!

9. And perhaps passion is an error,
The eye sees what the hand cannot reach.