i am a sun for her, i am a shadow for her
and i am for her the soul in her body
oh my eyes, oh replacement of light
i don't want eye-sight, if she is not seen
from Al-Hanouf, and her love, my tears are many
were it not from her passion, my eyes would not know tears
i love her, pure love, which has not happened before
you've intertwined the heart, from it woes, to misfortune (anguishing me)