بِاللَهِby God عَلَيكَupon you خَلِّنيleave me be ياO صاحيsober one
بِاللَهِ عَلَيكَ خَلِّني يا صاحي
دَعنيleave me وَخلاعتيand my wantonness وشربَand drinking الراحِwine
دَعني وَخلاعتي وشربَ الراحِ
For God's sake, leave me be, O sober one.
By God I implore you, let me be, companion
Leave me to my wantonness and wine-drinking.
Leave me with my tattered robe and drink of solace
أَصبَحتُI have become قَتيلَone slain أَعيُنeyes البيضthe fair women فَإِنand if
أَصبَحتُ قَتيلَ أَعيُن البيض فَإِن
أَذنَبتُI have sinned فَسَيفُهاthen her sword لِذَنبيfor my sin ماحِan eraser
أَذنَبتُ فَسَيفُها لِذَنبي ماحِ
I have been slain by the eyes of fair women; and if
I have become slain by the eyes of fair women, so if
I have sinned, then her sword wipes away my sin.
I have sinned, the sword of their glance is my scourge