Lyrics and translation Nawal Al Zoghbi - محاية

محاية

أنا عغيابك مش محروق
ولا دمعاتي رح بتبين
جرح ال بيطول تا يروق
وجعو بهالمدة مش هين
أنا عغيابك مش محروقة
ولا دمعاتي رح بتبين
جرح ال بيطول تا يروق
وجعو بهالمدة مش هين
أيا معلم علم قلبك
يقسى وبالقساوة يبدع
أنا يللي علمني ظلمك
إرحل وال متلك ما ودّع
ما حدا في بإيدو محاية
يمحي وجعو وقت لبدو
وما حدا قادر ينسى حكاية
فيها العالم وقفو ضدو
ما حدا في بإيدو محاية
يمحي وجعو وقت لبدو
وما حدا قادر ينسى حكاية
فيها العالم وقفو ضدو
سامحني
سامحني
سامحني إذا ما سامحتك
إنت بالظن حبي بعتو
وغيرك بعيوبي اشتراني
الحب اللي بقلبك ما عشتو
رح عيشو مع حدا تاني
إنت بالظن حبي بعتو
وغيرك بعيوبي اشتراني
الحب اللي بقلبك ما عشتو
رح عيشو مع حدا تاني
كل ما الوجع اتطلع فيي
بيضحك بيقلي وين شفتك
انتي ياما مرقتي عليي
وأكتر من مرة وجعتك
ما حدا في بإيدو محاية
يمحي وجعو وقت لبدو
وما حدا قادر ينسى حكاية
فيها العالم وقفو ضدو
ما حدا في بإيدو محاية
يمحي وجعو وقت لبدو
وما حدا قادر ينسى حكاية
فيها العالم وقفو ضدو
سامحني
سامحني
سامحني إذا ما سامحتك

Eraser

I'm not burnt out from your absence,
Nor will my tears show,
Wounds that take long to heal,
Their pain during this time is not insignificant.
I'm not burnt out from your absence,
Nor will my tears show,
Wounds that take long to heal,
Their pain during this time is not insignificant.
Oh teacher, teach your heart
To be harsh and excel in harshness.
I'm the one your injustice has taught me,
Leave and don't say goodbye like you.
No one has an eraser in their hand,
To erase their pain whenever it suits them.
And no one can forget a story,
In which the world stood against him.
No one has an eraser in their hand,
To erase their pain whenever it suits them.
And no one can forget a story,
In which the world stood against him.
Forgive me,
Forgive me.
Forgive me if I don't forgive you.
You sold my love, I guess,
And someone else bought me with my flaws.
The love in your heart, I didn't live,
I will live it with someone else.
You sold my love, I guess,
And someone else bought me with my flaws.
The love in your heart, I didn't live,
I will live it with someone else.
Whenever the pain stares at me,
It laughs and says to me, "Where did I find you?"
Oh, you have passed by me many times,
And more than once you hurt me,
No one has an eraser in their hand,
To erase their pain whenever it suits them.
And no one can forget a story,
In which the world stood against him.
No one has an eraser in their hand,
To erase their pain whenever it suits them.
And no one can forget a story,
In which the world stood against him.
Forgive me,
Forgive me.
Forgive me if I don't forgive you.