Come see the fights that I've had
Trying to fire you for conquering my land,
Have turned me, indeed, into a mad
Why do I look so sad?
People ask and my teeth are no more flat
Nobody knows, so I am telling in prose
A woman cannot confess, I was told this
Thought it's not Haram
But I fear you don't have the same
Sure love could be a game
But I don't even  pronounce your name
Had you fallen in my love,
We would have had children to give
To teach them not to fear
To fall in love, my dear
Now all I have is in vain
Oh sacred muse, take away the pain