هاتِها كالتِبرِ خُفَّت بِاللآلي

وَاِمزُجِ الأَيامَ مِنها بِاللَيالي

She came like scattered pearls

I mix the days with nights because of her

بَينَ أَغصانِ دَوانِ وَقَفَت

تَطلُبُ الغُفرانَ مِن مَولى المَوال

Between the branches of a nearby tree she stood

Seeking forgiveness from the Master of all

وَدَوالٍ باسِطات كَفِّها

تَخطُبُ الصِهرَ إِلى بِنتِ الدَوالي

With outstretched palms begging

Asking for marriage into the family of nobility

وَأَغانٍ وَمَغانٍ حَولَنا

تَبذُلُ المَطلوبَ مِن قَبلِ السؤالِ

Songs and music all around us

Giving what is desired before being asked

وَجِنانٍ حافِلٍ حَفَّت بِهِ

جَنَّتانِ عَن يَمينٍ وَشِمالِ

Filled gardens surround us

Paradise to the right and to the left