ياللي حياتي كلها منك تجريح

مامر يوم سالم ماجرحته

O you who my whole life flows from your wounding

No day has passed without you injuring it

والمشكل إنك واجد اللوم وتصيح

وإنت الذي طفل الموده ذبحته

And the problem is you always find fault and cry

Yet you are the one who slaughtered the child of affection

ما انت تعرف تريح النفس وتريح

كم منظر حلو بكفك مسحته

You don't know how to comfort the soul and give it comfort

How many beautiful sights your palm has wiped out

لو حت بي في ليل الأحزان تلويح

هذا عطاك وربحي اللي ربحته

If you would just wave to me in the night of sorrows

This is your gift and my profit that I have profited

إبيك تبرالي على هبة الريح

وتناصح القلب الذي بك نصحته

I want you to excuse me with the breeze's pardon

And advise the heart you advised with you

أثرك تدور عثرتي وين أبا اطيح

وش ينفعك لاقلت..خلك طرحته

Your impact turns my stumbling, where can I fall?

What use is it if I said... let it go, you have discarded it