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Nights of November

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ما حد نسى ما حد، و أللي نسى جاحد

عرفنا ياما ناس، لكن نحب واحد

ما حد نسى ما حد، و أللي نسى جاحد

عرفنا ياما ناس، لكن نحب واحد

وألله نحب واحد!

العُمر لك، و الحُب لك و التباشير

يا واحدٍ عن كل هالناس و أكثر

مدري الليالي غَير، و إلا الشهر غَير

الله يعيدك ياليالي نوفمبر

العُمر لك، و الحُب لك و التباشير

يا واحدٍ عن كل هالناس و أكثر

مدري الليالي غَير، و إلا الشهر غَير

الله يعيدك ياليالي نوفمبر

ألله، ألله، ألله، الله يعيدك ياليالي نوفمبر!

كل عام و أنت بخير، و أيامك بخير

و تبقى على هقوات الأحباب و أكبر

يا طيب، لا قده، و لا مثله يصير

يا قلب ما يوصف، و لا يتصور

كل عام و أنت بخير، و أيامك بخير

و تبقى على هقوات الأحباب و أكبر

يا طيب، لا قده، و لا مثله يصير

يا قلب ما يوصف، و لا يتصور

العُمر لك، و الحُب لك و التباشير

يا واحدٍ عن كل هالناس و أكثر

مدري الليالي غَير، و إلا الشهر غَير

الله يعيدك ياليالي نوفمبر

ألله، ألله، الله يعيدك ياليالي نوفمبر!

يطير لك صوتي، وأغنيك وأطير!

و أقطف لك، نجوم السماء، گد ما أگدر

طابت لك دروب العمر، و المقادير

من حقنا لله، عليك، نتشكر!

يطير لك صوتي، وأغنيك وأطير!

و أقطف لك، نجوم السماء، گد ما أگدر

طابت لك دروب العمر، و المقادير

من حقنا لله، عليك، نتشكر!

ما حد نسى ما حد، و أللي نسى جاحد

عرفنا ياما ناس، لكن نحب واحد

ما حد نسى ما حد، و أللي نسى جاحد

عرفنا ياما ناس، لكن نحب واحد

وألله نحب واحد!

أيه، وألله، نحب واحد!

No one forgot anyone, and whoever forgot is ungrateful,

We knew many people, but we love one!

No one forgot anyone, and whoever forgot is ungrateful,

We knew many people, but we love one!

By Allah, we love one!

Life is yours, and love is yours and good tidings,

O one from all these people and more,

I don’t know if the nights are different, or the month is different, May Allah bring you back, O November nights!

Life is yours, and love is yours and good tidings,

O one from all these people and more,

I don’t know if the nights are different, or the month is different, May Allah bring you back, O November nights!

O Allah, Allah, Allah, May Allah bring you back, O November nights!

Every year and you are well, and your days are good,

and your value remain even with envious talks of the beloved, and your value increased greater!

O kind one, there is no one alike, and no one equal,

O heart that cannot be described, and cannot be imagined!

Every year and you are well, and your days are good,

and your value remain even with envious talks of the beloved, and your value increased greater!

O kind one, there is no one alike, and no one equal,

O heart that cannot be described, and cannot be imagined!

Life is yours, and love is yours and good tidings,

O one from all these people and more,

I don’t know if the nights are different, or the month is different, May Allah bring you back, O November nights!

O Allah, Allah, Allah, May Allah bring you back, O November nights!

My voice flies for you, and I sing for you (I sing in your name) and I fly, and I pick for you, the stars of the sky, to the best of my ability and capacity,

May the paths of life be good for you, and fate (that brought you to us),

We have the right to thank Allah, for you!

My voice flies for you, and I sing for you (I sing in your name) and I fly, and I pick for you, the stars of the sky, to the best of my ability and capacity,

May the paths of life be good for you, and fate (that brought you to us),

We have the right to thank Allah, for you!

No one has forgotten anyone, and whoever forgets is ungrateful,

We have known many people, but we love one!

No one has forgotten anyone, and whoever forgets is ungrateful,

We have known many people, but we love one!

By Allah, we love one!

Yes, by God, we love one!

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