إِبيَضَّ مِنّي الرَأسُ بَعدَ سَوادِهِ
وَدَعا المَشيبُ حَليلَتي لِبُعادِ
My head turned white after its blackness
And old age called my beloved to distance
إِبيَضَّ مِنّي الرَأسُ بَعدَ سَوادِهِ
وَدَعا المَشيبُ حَليلَتي لِبُعادِ
My head turned white after its blackness
And old age called my beloved to distance