ماليwhat ails me? بِعادلover the symmetry of قَوامِكَyour figure تايِهlost الاِفكارthoughts
مالي بِعادل قَوامِكَ تايِه الاِفكار
أَمسىI pass the evening وَأَصبَحand I pass the morning وَتَسهيدand keeping awake الجُفونthe eyelids ليfor me كارa trade
أَمسى وَأَصبَح وَتَسهيد الجُفون لي كار
What ails me, lost in thought over your well-proportioned figure?
I pass evening and morning, and keeping my eyelids awake is my trade.
وحقand by the sanctity of عَينيكyour eyes ماليI have no فيin هَواكloving you اِنكارdenial
وحق عَينيك مالي في هَواك اِنكار
دَعنيlet me أَبوسkiss الاِنامِلthe fingertips وَاِشتَرىand redeem روحيmy soul
دَعني أَبوس الاِنامِل وَاِشتَرى روحي
By your eyes, I do not deny my love for you.
Let me kiss your fingertips and redeem my soul.
وَانand if طالَlasts long صدودكyour shunning عَلىtoward عبدكyour slave تكونit will be تِذكارa keepsake
وَان طالَ صدودك عَلى عبدك تكون تِذكار
And if you long shun your slave, it will be a keepsake.
Translation model: Sol 6.1