شعرك كساه النور ما باج ظلماه

وخدّك غشاه الليل ما غاب نوره

Your poetry is clothed in light, it does not harbor darkness

And your cheek is covered by the night, its light does not fade

فـ .. عيونك جنود .. وبواريد ورماه

غزو .. ورمشك صار مقدم سبوره

So... your eyes are armies... and veins and targets

Invasion... and your eyelashes became the vanguard of its brigade

صبّح به اللي داله القلب بحماه

قبل النذير .. وقبل يملك شعوره

It brings the morning to whoever's heart it has afflicted with love

Before the warner... and before he can control his passion

أنا الصويب اللي غشت صدره دماه

شلفا عيونك هشمت مش زوره

I am the one who rightly covered his chest with blood

Ask your eyes, they have destroyed, they do not lie

يامن يبي ذبحي .. وأبي منع لاماه

روحٍ شكت ظلمك تراها معذوره

O you who wishes to slay me, and I wish to forbid injustice

A soul that complained of your tyranny, you see, she is excused