اسقم قلبي ثم لم يبره
عاقد زنار على خصرِهِ
My heart grew sick and did not get well
Binding his waist with a belt
لا تلفت روحي ولا روحه
حتى أرى بطني على ظهرِهِ
Neither my soul nor his would turn
Until I see my belly on his back
اسقم قلبي ثم لم يبره
عاقد زنار على خصرِهِ
My heart grew sick and did not get well
Binding his waist with a belt
لا تلفت روحي ولا روحه
حتى أرى بطني على ظهرِهِ
Neither my soul nor his would turn
Until I see my belly on his back