يَتيهُ عِندي وَأَنا أَخضَعُ

إِن كانَ ذا بَختي فَما أَصنَعُ

He wanders lost with me though I submit,

If he's my fortune, what am I to do?

يا عاذِلي عَذلُكَ لي ضائِعٌ

أَسمَعتَني وَالحُبُّ لا يَسمَعُ

Blamer, your blame is wasted, lost on me,

You've heard me when love's deaf to hearing you.