أَلاAh! ياO غُرابَraven البَينِparting لَونُكَyour color شاحِبُpale
أَلا يا غُرابَ البَينِ لَونُكَ شاحِبُ
وَأَنتَand you بِلَوعاتِof the pangs الفِراقِseparation جَديرُdeserving
وَأَنتَ بِلَوعاتِ الفِراقِ جَديرُ
Ah, raven of parting, your color is pale,
O raven of separation, your color is pale
and you deserve the pangs of separation.
And you are worthy of the agonies of parting
فَإِنso if كانَis حَقّاًtrue ماwhat تَقولُyou say فَأَصبَحَتthen may they become
فَإِن كانَ حَقّاً ما تَقولُ فَأَصبَحَت
هُمومُكَyour cares شَتّىmanifold بَثُّهُنَّtheir anguish كَثيرُgreat
هُمومُكَ شَتّى بَثُّهُنَّ كَثيرُ
So if what you say is true, then may
If what you say is true, so your worries
your cares become manifold, their anguish great;
Spreading them is plentiful
وَدُرتَand may you wander بِأَعداءٍamong enemies حَبيبُكَyour beloved فيهُمُamong them
وَدُرتَ بِأَعداءٍ حَبيبُكَ فيهُمُ
كَماjust as قَدmay تَرانيyou see me بِالعَدوِّamong the enemy أَدورُI wander
كَما قَد تَراني بِالعَدوِّ أَدورُ
and may you wander among enemies, your beloved among them,
You have circled among enemies, your beloved among them
just as you may see me wandering among foes.
As you see me circling with the enemy