1. نُصَرِ العواذلُ والدموعُ خَواذلي

    الآنَ سَالمتِ السِّهامُ مقاتلي

    My tears and sorrows are my loyal friends

    Now the arrows that pierce me are my enemies

  2. بَخلَتْ دموعُ العينِ لي وسمحتُم

    أَنتم دُموعُ العينِ وهي عَواذِلي

    My eyes have been stingy with their tears for me while you

    You tears from my eyes, you are my only true friends