كُلَّ يَومٍ لَنا عِتابٌ جَديدُ

وَهَوانا عَلى العِتابِ يَزيدُ

Every day we have new reproach

And our passion for reproach grows

كُلُّ حُبٍّ يَبيدُ يَوماً فَيفنَى

وَهَوانا وَهَجرُنا لا يَبيدُ

Every love perishes one day and expires

But our passion and our separation never expire