يُقاتِلُنيfights me عَلَيكَover you اللَيلُthe night جِدّاًin earnest
يُقاتِلُني عَلَيكَ اللَيلُ جِدّاً
وَمُنصَرَفيand my departure لَهُfor it أَمضىsharpest السِلاحِthe weapons
وَمُنصَرَفي لَهُ أَمضى السِلاحِ
The night fights me over you in earnest,
The night battles me so hard for your sake
The night battles me fiercely for your sake,
And my departure is its sharpest weapon.
And I who take up arms for it spend all night awake
And my departure is its keenest blade.
لِأَنّيbecause I كُلَّماwhenever فارَقتُI parted طَرفيmy gaze
لِأَنّي كُلَّما فارَقتُ طَرفي
بَعيدٌfar بَينَbetween جَفنيmy eyelid وَالصَباحِand the dawn
بَعيدٌ بَينَ جَفني وَالصَباحِ
For whenever I part from you, my gaze
For when my eyes move off of you for just a blink
For whenever you vanish from my sight,
Stretches far between my eyelid and the dawn.
So far, far off are they now from the break of day
Vast is the distance between my eyelids and the dawn.
Sol 6.1