وَصَفراءَand a yellow one تَرقُصُdances إِنif قادَهاled her
وَصَفراءَ تَرقُصُ إِن قادَها
إِلَيناto us السَرابُthe mirage كَرَقصِlike the dance of السَرابِthe mirage
إِلَينا السَرابُ كَرَقصِ السَرابِ
And a yellow one dances, if she is led
Yellow she dances if mirage
to us by the mirage, like the mirage's dance.
Led her to us like a mirage's dance
تَرُضُّcrushes مَناسِمُhoof-pads أَنفاسِهاher breaths
تَرُضُّ مَناسِمُ أَنفاسِها
صُخورَrocks الصَبابَةِardent longing وَالإِكتِئابِand dejection
صُخورَ الصَبابَةِ وَالإِكتِئابِ
The hoof-pads of her breaths crush
She pleases the breaths' smiles
the rocks of ardent longing and dejection.
Of melancholy and depression's rocks
إِذاwhen ماemphatic particle اِستَوىsettled الماءُthe water فيin كوزِهاher jug
إِذا ما اِستَوى الماءُ في كوزِها
تَطايَرَflew up مِنهاfrom her لُغامَfroth الحَبابِthe bubbles
تَطايَرَ مِنها لُغامَ الحَبابِ
When the water settles in her jug,
When water levels in her cup
the froth of bubbles flies up from her.
Of it fly dreams and illusions
Sol 6.1