1. إذا كُنْتِ وردًا، غدوْتُ الوعاءْ

    وصِرْتُ لروحكِ تُرْبًا وماءْ

    If you were roses, I would become the vessel,

    and I would become earth and water for your soul,

  2. وأسْقَطتُ عنكِ امتِحانَ الهوَى

    لكيْ لا تُسائي إذا ما أُسَاءْ

    and lift from you the trial of love,

    so that you would not be hurt if I were hurt.

  3. نعَم... كُنْتُ فظًّا ولكنَّني

    غَداةَ جَرحْتُكِ، كنْتُ الدِّماءْ

    Yes... I was harsh, but I

    was the blood on the morning I wounded you.