بنيتي ريحانتي أشمها

بنيتي ريحانتي أشمها

بنيتي ريحانتي أشمها

فديت بنتي وعدمت أمها

فديت بنتي وعدمت أمها

فديت بنتي وعدمت أمها

My little daughter, my sweet basil—I breathe in her fragrance.

My little daughter — my sprig of sweet basil, whose scent I breathe in —

I would sacrifice myself for my daughter—and may I be bereft of her mother.

I would ransom my girl with my own life; her mother, may I be rid of her.