| I missed my mother, my warm bed and my brother My beautiful days, my big dreams and my father I missed the night and the scent of jasmine (I missed) My home street, the sound of people talking and their echo Running in the streets and how big the arcs of the neighborhood I missed the night and how the grapevine leans over (I missed that) look, that wink and my first love When words tasted like honey and hands were open wide (to give a help) I missed the welfare and the scent of jasmine I missed my mother and those legends of the ogress (I missed) the coffee that my sister used to make and (I missed) that laugh from the heart I missed those years and the scent of jasmine The goodness of people lives inside my head now But I'm far away and my sigh is the only thing that consoles me I missed your sky and I'll do anything to see you again
Credits Song: Arabic folk song Artist: Yuma Music video: Courtesy of Yuma Text & translation: Sandy M on lyricstranslate.com Copyright: Fair use principle, for educational purposes. |