1. The hearts of people are captives in his hands
And the garment of beauty lies discarded over him
١. قُلوبُ الناسِ أَسرى في يَدَيهِ
وَثَوبُ الحُسنِ مَخلوعاً عَلَيهِ
2. I'm a captive when my body is worn out and melted
Perhaps the wind will take me to him
٢. أَسيرُ إِذا بُليتُ وَذابَ جِسمي
لَعَلَّ الريحَ تَسعى بي إِلَيهِ