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| Western Asia: Jordan | |
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| Ashank For you | |
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متيم انا فيكي يا كل كلي مؤبد حبي ليكي يا حلوة مري بلمسة من ايديكي ها قد حلَ امري سلمتك قلبي ف يا حلوة مري صرت اشوفك كلشي لا تتركيني هون لحالي بمشي بس تكونيلي العون ضايع بلكون شوفي حالي اليووم بس عشانك بنزل النجوم بنزلك سما حاملك الغيوم ماسك كفك انا وبعتمة هليل كوني انتي السنااااا لا لا تروحي عني عشانك صرت اغني شوفي روحي ماتت فيكي بحرق كل كلامي لو بردتي ل دفيكي شفت معاكي احلامي ليوم عم برمي حلمي بايدي يا جرحي ان رديتي الروح لما صرتي الي لا تفكر تروح وتكوني معضلة سميتك كلشي ما تضيعي مسكني وكل قلوب العالم ما بتهمني انتي الي لو ولدتُ دون دين ل كنتي مذهبي لو بإيدي استجابة انتي مطلبي ولو لقلبي عاصمة ل كنتيها الي لسا بشوفك ف احلامي ضلمة بدونك ايامي حتضلي وعيونك ملاذي خلينا نرجع شوارعنا ونكسر خوف اليل وكل جروح كانت معنا نسينا الأيام الي جمعتنا والفرحة ال عاشت فينا وهي ماتت معنا | |
English Translation | |
I adore you; you are everything in my life. Forever my love for you will be in sweet and bitter. With a touch of your hands, my matter is resolved. I gave you my heart, however the sweetest bitterness are I see you everything. Please don't leave me here. I walk alone. Just support me. I’m lost in this universe. Look at me now Just for you I will make the stars fall from the sky for you. I'll carry the clouds for you and hold your hands. And in the dark of the night, you will be my sun. No.. No, don't go away from me. Because of you, I became singing, see my soul died in you. Burn all my words for you; if you get cold, I will warm you. I saw my dreams in you, and today I throw my dream into my hands. Oh, my wound. You returned my soul when you came to me. Don't think to go.. I will be in a predicament. I called you everything, don't forget my home, And all the hearts of the world, it's doesn't matter to me, you are my mine If I born without religion, you would be my sect. If I have a wish, you are my wish. If my heart had a capital city, you would be you I still see you in my dreams. Darkness without you my days. You will remain, and your eyes are my haven Let's go back to our streets. We break the fear of night, And all the wounds we had We forgot the days that brought us together, The joy that lived in us, as well as it died with us. Credits Song: Arabic folk song Artist: Siilawy Writer: Hosam Siilawy Music video: Courtesy of Siilawy - وينك Text & translation: MJ-Q8 on lyricstranslate.com Copyright: Fair use principle, for educational purposes. | |
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