أُحُبُّكِI love you ياO لَيلىLayla وَأُفرِطُand I go to excess فيin حُبّيmy love
أُحُبُّكِ يا لَيلى وَأُفرِطُ في حُبّي
وَتُبدينَand you show ليto me هَجراًestrangement عَلىin البُعدِdistance وَالقُربِand nearness
وَتُبدينَ لي هَجراً عَلى البُعدِ وَالقُربِ
I love you, O Layla, and go to extremes in my love.
I love you, O Layla, and exceed in my love
Yet you show me estrangement, whether far or near.
While you show me estrangement, both far and near
وَأَهواكِand I love you ياO لَيلىLayla هَوىًa love لَوif تَنَسَّمَتbreathed in
وَأَهواكِ يا لَيلى هَوىً لَو تَنَسَّمَت
نُفوسُsouls الوَرىhumankind أَدناهُthe least of it صِحنَthey cried out مِنَfrom الكَربِanguish
نُفوسُ الوَرى أَدناهُ صِحنَ مِنَ الكَربِ
And I love you, O Layla, with a love that, if breathed in
And I passionately love you, O Layla, a passion - if
By the souls of humankind, even in its smallest measure, would make them cry out in anguish.
The souls of humankind could sense it, it would alleviate their worries
شَكَوتُI complained إِلَيهاto her الشَوقُlonging سِرّاًin secret وَجَهرَةًand openly
شَكَوتُ إِلَيها الشَوقُ سِرّاً وَجَهرَةً
وَبُحتُand I disclosed بِماof what أَلقاهُI endure it مِنfrom شِدَّةِintensity الحُبِّlove
وَبُحتُ بِما أَلقاهُ مِن شِدَّةِ الحُبِّ
I complained to her of my longing, in secret and openly,
I complained to her of longing, secretly and openly
And revealed what I endure from love's intensity.
And confessed to her the intensity of my love
وَلَمّاand when رَأَيتُI saw الصَدَّrejection مِنهاfrom her وَلَمand did not تَكُنshe was
وَلَمّا رَأَيتُ الصَدَّ مِنها وَلَم تَكُن
تَرِقُّgrow tender لِشَكواتيat my complaints شَكَوتُI complained إِلىto رَبّيmy Lord
تَرِقُّ لِشَكواتي شَكَوتُ إِلى رَبّي
And when I saw her rejection, and she did not
And when I saw her rejection, and she was not
Soften at my complaints, I complained to my Lord.
Softened by my complaints, I complained to my Lord
إِذاif كانَis قُربَnearness to الدارِthe dwelling يورِثُcauses حَسرَةًheartache
إِذا كانَ قُربَ الدارِ يورِثُ حَسرَةً
فَلاthen no خَيرَgood لِلصَبِّfor the lovesick lover المُتَيَّمِenthralled by love فيin القُربِnearness
فَلا خَيرَ لِلصَبِّ المُتَيَّمِ في القُربِ
If nearness to the dwelling brings heartache,
If proximity to her abode causes regret
Then nearness holds no good for the lovesick, enthralled lover.
Then there is no good for the passionate lover in such nearness