وظبيٍ من الأتراكِ تارك مهجتي

وظبيٍ من الأتراكِ تارك مهجتي

تموتُ وتحيا من عظيمِ فراقِهِ

تموتُ وتحيا من عظيمِ فراقِهِ

And a gazelle among the Turks leaves my soul

A gazelle from the Turks leaving my innermost being

to die and revive from the severity of parting from him,

I die and revive from the greatness of parting with him

ومقتبضٍ قلبي بإشراكِ حبِّه

ومقتبضٍ قلبي بإشراكِ حبِّه

ومنبسط دمعي دماً بانهراقِهِ

ومنبسط دمعي دماً بانهراقِهِ

and grips my heart in the snares of his love,

And my heart clasped with involving his love

and my tears flow freely as blood as they pour forth.

And my tears streaming blood from their outpouring

أجودُ له بالروحِ لو كان باخلاً

أجودُ له بالروحِ لو كان باخلاً

عليَّ مدى أوقاتِه بعناقِه

عليَّ مدى أوقاتِه بعناقِه

I freely give him my soul, even if he is stingy

I would give him my soul if he embraced me

with his embrace toward me throughout all his days.

During all his times with his hug