1. Give me the blossoms of your garden and joys
And, O mother, native land of the gracious star,
١. هَبي لي نَيَّ زَورِكِ وَالبَواني
وَأُمّي مَسقِطَ النَجمِ اليَماني
2. You have never pastured among meadow-flowers
Long have you not savored the hopes
٢. فَإِنَّكِ ما رَعَيتِ مِنَ الفَيافي
طَويلاً ما رَعَيتِ مِنَ الأَماني