عَرِّج نُحَيَّ بِذي الكُوَيرِ طلولا

أَمسَت مُوَدِّعَةَ العِراصِ حُلولا

Take the winding path to Dhik Alkuwayr at dusk

Bidding farewell to the shelters as day turns to dusk

بِرُبى العَثاعِثِ حَيثُ واجَهَتِ الرُبى

سَنَدَ العَروسِ وَقابَلَت مَهزولا

Among the bushes where the doe met her beloved

Supporting the bride as she faces her fate

وَجَرَت بِها الحُجُجُ الرَمامِسُ فَاِكتَسَت

بَعدَ النَضارَةِ وَحشَةً مَهزولا

The thornbushes grazed her as she passed through

After elegance, now desolate and worn