لاَ تُؤْمِنِي بِيَ.. إنَّنِي الكَذَّابُ
وَدَعِي كُرُومِيَ.. إِنَّهَا أَحْطَابُ
Do not believe me.. I am the liar
And leave my lies.. they are just ashes
وَلْتَهْجُرِي عَطَشَ المَفَاوِزِ فِي دَمِي
لاَ تَأْمُلِي مُزْنِي فَهُنَّ سَرَابُ
And abandon the thirst of mirages in my blood
Do not hope for my image, they are just mirages
فَأَنَا المُكَفَّرُ فِي المَحَبَّةِ دَائِمًا
وَهَوَايَ لِلَّعْنِ المُؤَبَّدِ بَابُ
For I am the blasphemer in love forever
And my passion is for the eternal damnation
وَهُدَاكِ فِي هَجْرِي فَخَافِي لَعْنَتِي
وَامْضِي لِدَرْبِكِ.. مَا عَلَيْكِ عِتَابُ
And your guidance in leaving me so fear my curse
And go your way.. I have no blame on you
وَلْتَكْفُرِي بِالْمُفْتَرَى مِنْ آيِ عِشْـ
ـقِي إِنَّنِي حَرْفٌ غَوَى.. وَضَبَابُ
And deny the falseness of the verses of my love
For I am just a misguided letter.. and mist
مَا كُنْتُ فِي حَرَمِ الأَمَانِي نَاسِكًا
أَوْ كَانَ لِي فِي عِشْقِهِنَّ كِتَابُ
I was not devout in the sanctity of wishes
Nor did I have a scripture in loving them
بَلْ كُنْتُ فِي شَرْعِ الصَّبَابَةِ بَاطِلاً
وَغَدًا غَوِيًّا مَا لَهُ مِحْرَابُ
But I was vain in the law of youth
And tomorrow astray without direction
فَاسْتَبْرِئِي مِنْ رِجْسِ قُرْبِي.. وَارْحَلِي
فَأنَا الغِوَايَةُ.. والمَدَى المُرْتَابُ
So free yourself from the filth of my nearness.. and leave
For I am misguidance.. and the endless unknown
وَأَنَا الجَحِيمُ كَفُورَةٌ حَيَّاتُهُ
وَحَيَاتُهُ الأَوْجَاعُ والأَوْصَابُ
And I am hell, its snakes are ungrateful
And its life is pains and difficulties
وَأَنَا الرَّجِيمُ صَلاَتُهُ مَرْدُودَةٌ
وَدُعَاؤُهُ في العَالَمِينَ تَبَابُ
And I am the outcast, his prayer is rejected
And his call in the worlds is confusion
وَأَنَا الصَّبَاحُ عَمِيَّةٌ لَفَتَاتُهُ
وَعُيُونُهُ كَفَرَتْ بِهَا الأَهْدَابُ
And I am the morning, its twilight is blind
And its eyes have denied it the eyelids
وَأَنَا الأُحَيْمِقُ قَدْ رَأَى بَيْنَ الصَّحَا
رى رَوْضَهُ.. فَهَوَى بِهِ الحَطَّابُ
And I am the fool who saw among the dawns
His meadow.. so the firewood collector fell for it
فَمَضَى يُسَافِحُ في الدَّيَاجِي حُلْمَهُ
وَحَوَاهُ في دَغْلِ الأَفَاعِي غَابُ
And went violating his dream in the darkness
And it engulfed him in the marshes of snakes
مَوْتِي حَيَاتِي.. والغَرَامُ جِنَازَتِي
والعُمْرُ قَبْرِي.. والثِّيَابُ تُرَابُ
My death is my life.. and passion is my funeral
And life is my grave.. and clothes are soil
مِنِّي عَذَابِي والضُّلُوعُ جَهَنَّمِي..
والنَّارُ وِرْدِي.. والحَمِيمُ شَرَابُ
From me is my torment and ribs are my hell
And fire is my flower.. and pus is my drink
فَإِذَا مَشَيْتُ فَلَعْنَةٌ مَصْبُوبَةٌ
وَإِذَا الْتَفَتُّ فَأَسْهُمٌ وَحِرَابُ
So when I walk, curse is poured
And when I turn around, there are arrows and wars
وَإِذَا طَعِمْتُ فَجِيفَةٌ مَسْمُومَةٌ
وَإِذَا شَرِبْتُ فَشَهْدُ كَأْسِيَ صَابُ
And when I taste, it is rotten corpse
And when I drink, the honey of my cup is pain
وَإِذَا عَشِقْتُ فَشَاهِدٌ لِضَلاَلَتِي
وَإِذَا صَدَقْتُ.. فَإِنَّنِي الكَذَّابُ
And when I love, it testifies to my misguidance
And when I am truthful.. I am the liar
فاسْتَبْرِئِي مِنْ رِجْسِ عِشْقِي وارْحَلِي
وامْضِي لِشَأْنِكِ.. مَا عَلَيْكِ عِتَابُ !
So free yourself from the filth of my love and leave
And go your way.. I have no blame on you!