العم حِسّو فيكي حُب و مكتر
ما فيي حِب بعد أكتَر
بِكَفي علَيي شو مكَسّر
نوم عا فراق
لو تَعرفي شو لّي بيصبّرني
عا بُعدِك وشو بيخَبّرني
السّهر وفكاري تجبرني
إلِك إشتاق
بحِبِّك بُعد غيمي بَعِد غيمت شتي أصفر
بحِبِّك وبيبَيِّن عليّي ودِغري بتأثر
بخاف الخريف يروح
وإخرَف عا باب التّلج
إكبر وإنسى الوقت
وبَعدو الحطب أخضر
مكَفّي وما بيكَفّي بَعِد بدي أنا إغرق
مطرح مَ بيطَفّي جمر حُبِّك أنا وإعلق
ويغفَى الوقت وينام
وغطّي الرَّمل بِحرام
ومين للّي رَح ينلام…
What I'm feeling toward you is love and much of itI can't love (you) moreEnough (Have mercy on me), How much I'm I in debt of sleep and longness.If you even know what happens when you're away if you even know what makes me wait, if you even know what staying awake all night tells me, if you even know how much do my memories force me to miss you.
I love you, after a cloud, after a cloud of a yellow winterI love you. It's clear on me (shows on me) and I get emotionally affected rapidly.I fear that the winter passes byand I would fall (To bring the season fall (metaphor)) upon the snow's doorthat I grow older and forget about the time(days)and the wood logs would still be green
enough, no it's not enough, I can to sink even more in where your love's ember dries out, and to get stuck in it (the place)and may the time get asleepand may I seal the sand with a counterpane (bedspread)and who will get blamed? (at last)