Sebha Tehebbak - هشام عباس Übersetzung ins Englische

Sebha Tehebbak

سيبها هتحبك يا قلبى حبها تسيبك
هى دى حبيبتك يا قلبى وهو ده نصيبك
سيبها هتحبك يا قلبى حبها تسيبك
هى دى حبيبتك يا قلبى وهو ده نصيبك
لما الشوق بيدوبها زى النسمة تفوت
واما اللى بتشتاق له يسيبها من احزانها تموت
لما الشوق بيدوبها زى النسمة تفوت
واما اللى بتشتاق له يسيبها من احزانها تموت

واما تحس بضعف حبيبها لازم تأسى عليه يا قلبى هنعمل ايه ايه ايه
سيبها هتحبك يا قلبى حبها تسيبك
بتدلع وبتتمنع وتدارى فى قلبها وخلاص
لا انا عارف دى بتتوجع ولا ما فيش عندها احساس
بتدلع و بتتمنع و تداري في قلبها و خلاص
لا انا عارف دي بتتوجع ولامفيش عندها احساس
لما الشوق بيدوبها زي النسمة تفوت
ولما اللي بتشتاق له يسيبها من احزانها تموت
و لما تحس بضعف حبيبها لازم تأسي عليه يا قلبي هنعمل ايه ايه ايه
سيبها هتحبك يا قلبى حبها تسيبك
انساها يا قلبى وفوأ كل دى فى اخر اوهام
وكفايه كلام متذوق مش بيحوأ فيها كلام
انساها يا قلبى وفوأ كل دى فى اخر اوهام
وكفايه كلام متذوق مش بيحوأ فيها كلام
لما الشوق بيدوبها زي النسمة تفوت
ولما اللي بتشتاق له يسيبها من احزانها تموت
و لما تحس بضعف حبيبها لازم تأسي عليه يا قلبي هنعمل ايه ايه ايه
سيبها هتحبك يا قلبى حبها تسيبك

Sebha Tehebbak

She will love you, my heart, should her love leave you
She, my heart, is your beloved, and she is your destiny
She will love you, my heart, should her love leave you
She, my heart, is your beloved, and she is your destiny
When longing melts her like a passing breeze
And when the one she yearns for leaves her to die of sorrow
When longing melts her like a passing breeze
And when the one she yearns for leaves her to die of sorrow

And when she feels her beloved's weakness, it is essential to comfort her, my heart, what shall we do?
She will love you, my heart, should her love leave you
She acts coy and aloof, and she hides in her heart that’s all
I know not whether she is in pain or has no feelings
She acts coy and aloof and hides in her heart that’s all
I know not whether she is in pain or has no feelings
When longing melts her like a passing breeze
And when the one she yearns for leaves her to die of sorrow
And when she feels her beloved's weakness, it is essential to comfort her, my heart, what shall we do?
She will love you, my heart, should her love leave you
Forget her, my heart, and let go of these last illusions
Enough of this talk; no words can change her
Forget her, my heart, and let go of these last illusions
Enough of this talk; no words can change her
When longing melts her like a passing breeze
And when the one she yearns for leaves her to die of sorrow
And when she feels her beloved's weakness, it is essential to comfort her, my heart, what shall we do?
She will love you, my heart, should her love leave you