بِروحي جَميلٌ لا يُحاكى جَمالُهُ

بِروحي جَميلٌ لا يُحاكى جَمالُهُ

لَقَد نَهَبَ الأَرواحَ ثمَّ النُّفوسا

لَقَد نَهَبَ الأَرواحَ ثمَّ النُّفوسا

I would give my soul for a handsome one whose beauty cannot be matched.

My spirit has a beauty that cannot be matched

He has indeed plundered spirits, then souls.

It has plundered souls and then minds

فَلَو أَنَّهُ أَعطى النُّجومَ جَمالَهُ

فَلَو أَنَّهُ أَعطى النُّجومَ جَمالَهُ

لَصِرنَ بُدوراً في السّما وَشُموسا

لَصِرنَ بُدوراً في السّما وَشُموسا

So if he gave the stars his beauty,

If it had given its beauty to the stars

They would surely become full moons in the sky, and suns.

They would have become full moons in the sky and suns