يَاO شَبَابْyoung people الجِيلْthe generation، رَاهُوindeed it is طَالْhas grown long اللِّيلْthe night
يَا شَبَابْ الجِيلْ، رَاهُو طَالْ اللِّيلْ
قُمْrise واعْمَلْand make تَاويلْa plan، رَانَاwe are فيin حَالَهa sorry state
قُمْ واعْمَلْ تَاويلْ، رَانَا في حَالَه
O youth of this generation, the night has indeed grown long.
O youth of the generation, for long has been the night
Oh youth of this generation, the night has grown long
Rise and make a plan; we are in a sorry state.
Arise, and act for reform, we are in a state
Rise and find a solution, for we are in a wretched state
ضَيعْنَاwe squandered الاِيمانْfaith، وانهارْand collapsed البنيانْthe edifice
ضَيعْنَا الاِيمانْ، وانهارْ البنيانْ
واعْمَاتْand grew blind الأذهانْminds، عَنِto الأصالَهauthenticity
واعْمَاتْ الأذهانْ، عَنِ الأصالَه
We squandered faith, and the edifice collapsed.
We lost faith, and the edifice collapsed
We have lost our faith, and the foundation has collapsed
And minds grew blind to authenticity.
Minds grew dim, from originality
And minds have become blind to our authenticity
تَبَّعْنَاwe followed الاَحْقَادْhatreds، وَانْكَرناand we disowned الامجادْglories
تَبَّعْنَا الاَحْقَادْ، وَانْكَرنا الامجادْ
بعدْafter اَنْthat كُناwe were اَسيادْmasters، صَرْناwe became حُثالهscum
بعدْ اَنْ كُنا اَسيادْ، صَرْنا حُثاله
We followed hatred and disowned our glories.
We followed hatreds, and denied glories
We followed after hatreds, and denied our past glories
After we had been masters, we became scum.
After we were lords, we became rabble
After we were once masters, we have become the dregs
بلْعَتْنَاswallowed us الخمورliquor، واتْفَشَّاand spread الفجورdebauchery
بلْعَتْنَا الخمور، واتْفَشَّا الفجور
نيرانْfires الشرورْevils، فيناwithin us شعّالهblazing
نيرانْ الشرورْ، فينا شعّاله
Liquor swallowed us, and debauchery spread.
We indulged in wines, and debauchery spread
Liquor has swallowed us whole, and debauchery has spread
The fires of evil blaze within us.
The fires of evils, blazing among us
The fires of evil are burning within us
لاno رَجْلَهmanliness لاno نِيفْhonor، لاno ضَمِيرْconscience انْظِيفْclean
لا رَجْلَه لا نِيفْ، لا ضَمِيرْ انْظِيفْ
واعْمَالناand our deeds تَزْييفْfalsification، سُودَاblack قَتَّالهdeadly
واعْمَالنا تَزْييفْ، سُودَا قَتَّاله
No manliness, no honor, no clean conscience.
With neither honest nor clean conscience
No manhood, no honor, no clean conscience
And our deeds are fraud, black and deadly.
And our deeds are counterfeit, intensely dark
Our deeds are counterfeit, pitch-black and deadly
واحَدْa fellow قَدْas big as الفيلْan elephant، تَلْقَىyou find شَعْرُوhis hair طْوِيلْlong
واحَدْ قَدْ الفيلْ، تَلْقَى شَعْرُو طْوِيلْ
زَيْlike المَادْمُوزِيلْthe young lady، بَيْنamong الرجَّالهthe men
زَيْ المَادْمُوزِيلْ، بَيْن الرجَّاله
A fellow as big as an elephant—you find his hair long,
While one has let his hair grow long
You see a man as big as an elephant, yet wearing his hair long
Like a mademoiselle among the men.
Like a madman, among men
Like a 'Mademoiselle' standing among men
ماشيwalking يَتْرَهْوَجْswaying، مَايَلْleaning يَتْغَنَّجْacting coy
ماشي يَتْرَهْوَجْ، مَايَلْ يَتْغَنَّجْ
سَرْوَالُوhis trousers مْعَوَّجْaskew، عِينُhis eye دَبَّالَهlanguid
سَرْوَالُو مْعَوَّجْ، عِينُ دَبَّالَه
He walks with a sway, leaning and acting coy.
Walking distorted, crooked garment
Walking with a sway, leaning with coquettish affectation
His trousers are askew; his eye is languid.
Cross-eyed, beetle-browed
His trousers are twisted, his gaze languid and dull
وَافْكَارُوand his thoughts عَوْجَاcrooked، وَاخْلاقُوand his morals مرجاmuddled
وَافْكَارُو عَوْجَا، وَاخْلاقُو مرجا
واقداموand his feet عرْجاlame، فيهاon them دمالهa boil
واقدامو عرْجا، فيها دماله
And his thoughts are crooked, and his morals muddled.
And twisted thoughts, despicable ethics
His thoughts are crooked, his morals a quagmire
And his feet are lame, with a boil on them.
And limping feet, with many flaws
His steps are lame, riddled with abscesses
ماnot تسمعyou hear ياحبيبO dear friend، غيرexcept كلامtalk العيبindecency
ما تسمع ياحبيب، غير كلام العيب
وقَلَّةْand a lack of لَحْيَاmodesty، وسَبَّand cursing الجلالهthe Divine Majesty
وقَلَّةْ لَحْيَا، وسَبَّ الجلاله
You hear, dear friend, nothing but shameful talk,
You hear nothing, my beloved, but talk of guilt
You hear nothing, my friend, but shameful speech
And shamelessness, and cursing the Divine Majesty.
And little dignity, and insulting of majesty
A lack of modesty, and cursing the Divine
والبَنْتْand the girl تْقَلَّدْshe imitates، صَبْحَتْshe became زَيّْlike القَرْدْa monkey
والبَنْتْ تْقَلَّدْ، صَبْحَتْ زَيّْ القَرْدْ
عَرَّاتْshe bared الساقِينboth legs، صَارَتْshe became بُوقَالهan earthenware jug
عَرَّاتْ الساقِين، صَارَتْ بُوقَاله
And the girl imitates; she has become like a monkey.
The girl adorns herself, like a monkey
And the girl mimics blindly, becoming like a monkey
She bared both legs and became an earthenware jug.
Baring her legs, she has become an owl
Baring her legs, she has become a mere vessel for display
تَمْشِيshe walks فيin الساحلthe coast، كَعِيشَةlike Aïcha رَاجَلْa man
تَمْشِي في الساحل، كَعِيشَة رَاجَلْ
فِيin الكَبَرِيَّاتْthe cabarets، دِيمَاalways جَوَّالَهroaming
فِي الكَبَرِيَّاتْ، دِيمَا جَوَّالَه
She walks along the coast like Aïcha the man.
She walks the coast, like a wandering man
Walking along the coast, acting like a man
Always roaming in the cabarets.
Among the great, always strolling
In the cabarets, she is constantly roaming
والأمْand the mother تْرَبِّيbrings up، تَسْتُرْcovers up وَتْخَبِّيand conceals
والأمْ تْرَبِّي، تَسْتُرْ وَتْخَبِّي
وتْقُلْand she says يَاO حِبِّيmy darling، مَاكِيyou are not هَجَّالَهa widow
وتْقُلْ يَا حِبِّي، مَاكِي هَجَّالَه
And the mother raises her, covers up and conceals,
And the mother raises, covers and hides
The mother raises her, covering up and hiding her faults
And says, 'My darling, you are not a widow.'
And says, my love, no blemish
Saying, "Oh my love, you are not a lonely widow"
والأَبْand the father المَسْكِينْpoor يَخْزَرْstares بَالعِينِينْwith both eyes
والأَبْ المَسْكِينْ يَخْزَرْ بَالعِينِينْ
عنْدُوhe has قلبْa heart حْنِينْtender، عِينُوhis eye هَمَّالَهstreaming with tears
عنْدُو قلبْ حْنِينْ، عِينُو هَمَّالَه
And the poor father stares with both eyes.
While the poor father sulks, his eyes
While the poor father watches with his own eyes
He has a tender heart; his eye streams with tears.
His heart yearning, his eyes welling
He has a tender heart, and his eyes overflow with tears
عصْرَage الازدهارْprosperity، فِيهin it الْبَسْنَاwe wore العَارshame
عصْرَ الازدهارْ، فِيه الْبَسْنَا العَار
ضيَّعْنَاwe lost فيهin it الدَّارْthe home، وَاصْبَحْنَاand we became عَالهa burden
ضيَّعْنَا فيه الدَّارْ، وَاصْبَحْنَا عَاله
In the age of prosperity, we wore shame.
An era of prosperity, in which we wore shame
In this era of progress, we have clothed ourselves in shame
In it, we lost our home and became a burden.
And wasted the home, and became refugees
In it we lost our home, and became a burden to others
بَعْنَاwe sold فِلسطينْPalestine، والهمَّةand resolve والدينْand religion
بَعْنَا فِلسطينْ، والهمَّة والدينْ
واخْدَعْنَاand we deceived اليمينthe oath، وَاصْبَحْناand we became آلهa tool
واخْدَعْنَا اليمين، وَاصْبَحْنا آله
We sold Palestine, our resolve and our religion.
We sold Palestine, and the ambition and religion
We sold out Palestine, our resolve, and our religion
And we betrayed our oath and became a tool.
And we were fooled by the right, and became idols
We betrayed our oaths, and became mere machines
واشرَبناand we drank النفاقْhypocrisy، واشْرِيناand we bought الشقاقْdiscord
واشرَبنا النفاقْ، واشْرِينا الشقاقْ
واذْبَحْناand we slaughtered الاَخْلاقmorals، طَوْعَin obedience to الضَّلاَلهmisguidance
واذْبَحْنا الاَخْلاق، طَوْعَ الضَّلاَله
And we drank hypocrisy and bought discord.
And we drank hypocrisy, and bought discord
We drank down hypocrisy, and purchased discord
And we slaughtered morals in obedience to misguidance.
And slaughtered morals, following misguidance
We slaughtered our morals in obedience to error
والفْنَاand we grew used to الاِسْرَافextravagance، وَالخَطْفَةand theft بَزَّافْin abundance
والفْنَا الاِسْرَاف، وَالخَطْفَة بَزَّافْ
جِيلَgeneration الإِنْحِرَافْwaywardness، عَرْضُوits honor نَخَّالهbran
جِيلَ الإِنْحِرَافْ، عَرْضُو نَخَّاله
And we grew used to extravagance and theft in abundance.
And we exceeded limits, and the deceiver robbed
We grew accustomed to waste, and to rampant theft
A wayward generation—its honor is bran.
A crooked generation, its honor scraped away
A generation of deviation, whose honor is but chaff
يَارَبِّO my Lord والْطُفand be gentle، بَالأُمَّةwith the nation وارْحَمْand have mercy
يَارَبِّ والْطُف، بَالأُمَّة وارْحَمْ
وانقَذْand save جِيلgeneration اليَوْمْtoday، مِنَfrom الجَهَالَهignorance
وانقَذْ جِيل اليَوْمْ، مِنَ الجَهَالَه
O my Lord, be gentle with the nation and have mercy.
Oh Lord, have mercy on the nation
Oh Lord, be gentle with this nation and show mercy
And save today's generation from ignorance.
And save the generation of today, from ignorance
And save today's generation from ignorance
يَاO شَبَابْyoung people الجِيلْthe generation، رَاهُوindeed it is طَالْhas grown long اللِّيلْthe night
يَا شَبَابْ الجِيلْ، رَاهُو طَالْ اللِّيلْ
قُمْrise واعْمَلْand make تَاويلْa plan، رَانَاwe are فيin حَالَهa sorry state
قُمْ واعْمَلْ تَاويلْ، رَانَا في حَالَه
O youth of this generation, the night has indeed grown long.
O youth of the generation, for long has been the night
Oh youth of this generation, the night has grown long
Rise and make a plan; we are in a sorry state.
Arise, and act for reform, we are in a state
Rise and find a solution, for we are in a wretched state
Sol 6.1