سلامة رماحك اللي جرحها غالي

طعنتني غاضب لين أنكسر رمحك

Greetings to your spears that have wounded the dear

You stabbed me angrily until your spear broke

لو قلت لي كان أجرح حالي بحالي

لا عاش قلبٍ جزع وارتاع من جرحك

If you had told me, I would have wounded myself

No heart has lived anxious and startled by your wound

لاجلك جروحي غدن اليوم عذالي

ذميت ظلمك وأنا من عادتي مدحك

For you, today my wounds have become my torment

I blamed your injustice though it is my habit to praise you

ياليت لي ذنب وألقى علقمك حالي

وياليت بك عدل .. وأرضى فـ الهوى ذبحك

I wish I had a sin and could carry my worries

And I wish you had justice...and I'd be pleased with love's slaughter

ياسيدي وإن نويت تزيد غربالي

قلي وأنا أبعد ظلامي عن سنا صبحك

My master, even if you intend to increase my sieve

Tell me and I will remove my darkness from your shining morning

لو ما يسرك أطو ل الشمس بجبالي

مايكفي إن عشقت جبالك وسفحك

If you don't like that I make the sun rise over my mountains

It would be enough that I loved your mountains and your slopes

كل الهوى بالهوى يزهى ويختالي

وأنا الذي في خسارة عزتي ربحك

All love blossoms and boasts in love

And I am the one who profits from the loss of my dignity to you

ياعل ماتزهرالأشجار في رمالي

لو أعتذر عن شموخي في رجا صفحك

Oh high one, trees do not bloom in my sands

If I apologize for my arrogance hoping for your forgiveness

سلامة رماحك الي جرحها غالي

طعنتني غاصب لين أنكسررمحك

Greetings to your spears that have wounded the dear

You stabbed me angrily until your spear broke