هَذي جِبال دَرَن

قَلبي بِها ذو دَرَنِ

These are the mountains of Darren

My heart has grooves like them

يا لَيتَني لَم أَرَها

وَلَيتَها لَم تَرَني

I wish I had not seen them

And wish they had not seen me

كَأَنَّها تُخبِرَني

بِأَنَّها تُقبِرِني

As if they tell me

That they will bury me