خُذ فُؤادِي مباركا لك فيهِ

نفِدَت عَبرتي فمَن يبكيهِ

Take my blessed heart for you

My tears have run out, so who will cry for it

ليسَ أني سلوت لكن بقلبي

مِن مُذابِ الدُّموعِ ما يَكفيهِ

It's not that I asked for consolation, but in my heart

There are enough melting tears for it

أنا مَن يبذلُ الفؤادَ لِمَن يَه

وَى ويَعصي في حبِّهِ عاذليهِ

I'm the one who gives my heart to the one I love

And disobeys in his love those who blame me

لا سلا لا سلا ولا عرَف الصَّب

ر ولا زالَ مِمَّا بهِ يَبليهِ

No consolation, no consolation, and the young man doesn't know

And hasn't stopped from what afflicts him