بكيت والمحبوب في مجلس

والحسنُ والحزن لنا غيرا

I wept while the beloved was in the gathering

Beauty and sorrow were changed for us

فاحمر دمعٌ سال في خده

واصفر دمع فوق خدي جرى

So a red tear flowed down his cheek

And a yellow tear streamed over my cheek