قد العطا [Gad El Ata] [English translation]

I gave, only have I given

And (you) Don’t take only the arrogance and narrowness

What you thought was wrong, was all wrong

(being) Linked to someone who enjoys his absence

Your wound robbed me from deep down inside

All that I’ve forgotten, has reminded me of his failure

Your appointment insisted me how many times and then slowed down

Why don’t you leave me to die in my own pace?

My heart from your matter/concern has set foot

Would that end his stubbornness and waste?

If I did not come to you, you would go back to me mistakenly

Love ends up killing me with its confusion

I thought you, my friend, covered by a cover

and took me to the safety of his monestary

My heart hasn't lost reasons to keep giving

It hasn't lost (forgotten), except the reasons of its own good