ترجمة بواسطة الموقع
أنا أضحك لكن ضحكتي تبكي
أنا ساكت لكن نظرتي تحكي
أنا مفارق حبيب
أنا واقف لكن لو تمر نسمه
تحطّمني، وتذوّبني وتخطّ اسمه
تودّيني وتجيب
أنا أضحك لكن ضحكتي تبكي
أنا ساكت لكن نظرتي تحكي
أنا مفارق حبيب
أنا واقف لكن لو تمر نسمه
تحطّمني، وتذوّبني وتخطّ اسمه
تودّيني وتجيب
انا مليان، ما ودّي علي يبان
انا تعبان، تعبان كثر كل التعب، في ذمّتي تعبان
انا مليان، ما ودّي علي يبان
انا تعبان، تعبان كثر كل التعب، في ذمّتي تعبان
انا باقي علي تكّه، بعد تكّه علي واطيح
انا لو قلتلي كيفك، كيفك احس اني غصب باصيح
انا باقي علي تكّه، بعد تكّه علي واطيح
انا لو قلتلي كيفك، احس اني غصب باصيح
وانا مابي أصيح اليوم، وما ودّي يقولوله
انا ماعاد لي عنّده غلا أشغله وش شّوله
وانا مابي أصيح اليوم، وما ودّي يقولوله
انا ماعاد لي عنّده غلا أشغله وش شّوله
وانا مابي أصيح اليوم، وما ودّي يقولوله
انا ماعاد لي عنّده غلا أشغله وش شّوله
هو طيّب وأخاف يعود
واعيش العمر اتساءل
رجع لانّه يبي قربي
أو رجع لانّه رحمني وحن
واضيع بـأسئله بـلا ردود
تكبر فيني واتضاءل
واتعوّد وجع قلبي
وأسكّت ونّـتـه لو ون
هو طيّب وأخاف يعود
واعيش العمر اتساءل
رجع لانّه يبي قربي
أو رجع لانّه رحمني وحن
واضيع بـأسئله بـلا ردود
تكبر فيني واتضاءل
واتعوّد وجع قلبي
وأسكّت ونّـتـه لو ون
أنا اضحك لكن ضحكتي تبكي
أنا ساكت لكن نظرتي تحكي
أنا مفارق حبيب
أنا واقف، لكن لو تمر نسمه
تحطّمني، وتذوّبني وتخطّ اسمه
تودّيني وتجيب
أنا اضحك لكن ضحكتي تبكي
أنا ساكت لكن نظرتي تحكي
أنا مفارق حبيب
I laugh, but it’s not real, because there’s crying inside me1
I am silent about talking, but I’m not silent, because the looks in my eyes express what is inside me
Because, I lost my lover!
I have stopped moving, but if a breeze passes over me, it destroys me, and I dissolve, when I see the breeze of the wind writing his name in front of me, my soul will never rest after that.
I laugh, but it’s not real, because there’s crying inside me
I am silent about talking, but I’m not silent, because the looks in my eyes express what is inside me
Because, I lost my lover!
I have stopped moving, but if a breeze passes over me, it destroys me, and I dissolve, when I see the breeze of the wind writing his name in front of me, my soul will never rest after that.
I have a great sadness inside me, I don’t want everyone to see it, it’s clear on me!
I am exhausted, exhausted, I feel very tired, and Allah bears witness that I am suffering greatly
I have a great sadness inside me, I don’t want everyone to see it, it’s clear to me!
I am exhausted, exhausted, I feel very tired, and Allah bears witness that I am suffering greatly
I have nothing left, a little, a little, until I fall from my height
For me, if you say to me, “How are you?”, “How are you?”, I feel like I am shouting out loud, and responding to you, against my will.
I have nothing left, a little, a little, until I fall from my height
For me, if you say to me, “How are you?”, “How are you?”, I feel like I am shouting out loud, and responding to you, against my will.
As for me, I don’t want to scream and have this matter reported to him!
For me, he is no longer my dearest lover with whom I speak, in any way
As for me, I don’t want to scream and have this matter reported to him!
For me, he is no longer my dearest lover with whom I speak, in any way
As for me, I don’t want to scream and have this matter reported to him!
For me, he is no longer my dearest lover with whom I speak, in any way
But, he is kind, my love, and I fear that he will come back again, one day, and I will live all my life to wonder, did he come back because he wanted to get closer to me?
Or did he return, perhaps compassion for me descended in his heart, and his longing for me increased in him?
I get lost between these questions, which have no answer, these questions grow, and I may suffer from them a lot, and then get used to the pain in my heart, and always try to silence his scream if he screams.
But, he is kind, my love, and I fear that he will come back again, one day, and I will live all my life to wonder, did he come back because he wanted to get closer to me?
Or did he return, perhaps compassion for me descended in his heart, and his longing for me increased in him?
I get lost between these questions, which have no answer, these questions grow, and may suffer from them a lot., and get used to the pain in my heart, and always try to silence his scream if he screams.
I laugh, but it’s not real, because there’s crying inside me, I am silent about talking, but I am not silent, because the looks in my eyes express what is inside me
Because, I lost my lover!
I have stopped moving, but if a breeze passes over me, it destroys me, and I dissolve, when I see the breeze of the wind writing his name in front of me, my soul will never rest after that.
I laugh, but it’s not real, because there’s crying inside me, I am silent about talking, but I am not silent, because the looks in my eyes express what is inside me
Because, I lost my lover!
