لماذاwhy أسلمI surrender للبحرto the sea أمريmy affairs
لماذا أسلم للبحر أمري
وand أمنحI give للريحto the wind أيامthe days of عمريmy life
و أمنح للريح أيام عمري
Why do I surrender my affairs to the sea
Why do I surrender my fate to the sea
And give the wind the days of my life?
And give the wind days of my life?
وand هلis there ...? للبحارfor the seas سوىanything but العاصفاتthe storms
و هل للبحار سوى العاصفات
تروحgo out in the evening بلؤمwith malice وand تغدوgo out in the morning بغدرwith treachery
تروح بلؤم و تغدو بغدر
And have the seas anything but storms
Do the seas offer anything but storms
That go out with malice at evening and with treachery at morning?
That come with harm and return with betrayal?
وand كيفhow أصادقI befriend فيin الصبحthe morning مداًa flood tide
و كيف أصادق في الصبح مداً
وand فيin الليلthe night أمنحI give وديmy affection بجزرat ebb tide
و في الليل أمنح ودي بجزر
And how can I befriend a flood tide in the morning
How can I befriend a tide in the morning
And at night give my affection at ebb tide?
And give my affection to islands at night?
تعبتI have grown weary منof البحرthe sea لكنbut قلبيmy heart
تعبت من البحر لكن قلبي
يصرinsists علىon البعدdistance بؤسthe misery of بريmy land
يصر على البعد بؤس بري
I have grown weary of the sea, but my heart
I'm tired of the sea, but my heart
Insists on distance—my land is wretched.
Insists on distance - miserable fate.
تعالىcome حبيبيmy beloved فماfor what فاتhas passed ماتis dead
تعالى حبيبي فما فات مات
وand ماwhat هوit آتis coming جميلbeautiful كصبريlike my patience
و ما هو آت جميل كصبري
Come, my beloved, for what has passed is dead,
Come, my love, for what's past is dead
And what is to come is as beautiful as my patience.
And what's to come is beautiful like my patience.
أمدهاI extend it أليكto you يديmy hand لاشتياقيbecause of my longing
أمدها أليك يدي لاشتياقي
وand دمعthe tears of عينيmy eye منfrom العينthe eye يجديis of use
و دمع عيني من العين يجدي
I stretch out my hand to you out of longing,
I extend my hand to you in longing
And the tears of my eye, shed from it, are of use.
And tears from my eyes bring remedy.
تناديكcalls to you روحيmy soul وand تزفbears in procession جروحيmy wounds
تناديك روحي و تزف جروحي
وand قرعthe knocking of فؤاديmy heart علىon بابthe door of صدريmy chest
و قرع فؤادي على باب صدري
My soul calls to you and bears my wounds in procession,
My soul calls you and sends my wounds
And my heart's knocking at the door of my chest.
And my heart beats at the door of your chest.
فلاso do not تتجاهلignore ندائيmy call حبيبيmy beloved
فلا تتجاهل ندائي حبيبي
فإنكfor you تعلمknow ماwhat بيis within me وand تدريyou understand
فإنك تعلم ما بي و تدري
So do not ignore my call, my beloved,
So do not ignore my call, my love,
For you know what ails me, and you understand.
For you know what's inside me and realize.
Sol 6.1