| For he made my life my days oh so beautiful, I am very grateful Bitter sweet... I'll be patient life is a gift, a treasure but finite And time goes by, and I can't get enough If today our love were to lose luster would re-plant, water and grow And to the Beloved, with my clay, I will build a palace And over the burning coals with him I'll live my passion I would become an oasis in the midst of this desire He will find the spring trees and a beautiful rose garden We will dance together like the sun and the moon And at dawn, I will tell him "It's you my beloved" Head high, I assume that I am I want myself worthy, and away from all evil I cultivate love, and it's my ideal My heart is my reason Which in my veins, pours passion And provided I have the guts to face destiny That for anyone, I should not be a burden Fly to another universe God thank you for in life I have had my share of love
Credits Song: Arabic folk song Artist: Oum أوم Music video: Courtesy of OUM OFFICIAL Text & translation: Dünyadan Sesler Copyright: Fair use principle, for educational purposes. |