إذَا رَأَيْتُمْ قَلْباً جَرِيحاً

لَهُ جَنَاحَانِ يَضْرِبَانِ

When you see a wounded heart

With two beating wings

فَهْوَ فُؤَادُ الخَلِيلِ سَالَتْ

دِمَاؤُهُ وَهْوَ فِي العَنَانِ

It is the heart of the beloved, bleeding

While caught in passion's strings