How beautiful you are, my darling!
Oh, how beautiful!
Your eyes behind your veil are doves.
Your hair is like a flock of goats
descendant from Mount Gilead.
Your teeth are like a flock of sheep just shorn, coming up from the washing.
Each has its twin; not one of them is alone.
Come with me from Lebanon, my bride, come with me from Lebanon.
You have stolen my heart, my sister, my bride with one glance of your eyes, with one jewel of your necklace.
May days of our lovely moments be memorable with joy and love.
May we never experience heart break
I love you my darling, sister and heart.