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Ghareeb

غريــــــــب
صادق وافي وحيل كذّاب
مادري انا بأيت دروب اتجه لك
بخيـــــــل
معطي ومخطي وحيل عتّاب
لا جافيٍ طبعك ولا زاد وصلك
غريب (غريب) صادق وافي وحيل كذّاب (وكذاب)
مادري انا بأيت دروب اتجه لك
البايع الشاري جحودٍ وطلّاب
يشكيك قلبٍ ماحد فيه قبلك
البايع الشاري جحودٍ وطلّاب
يشكيك قلبٍ ماحد فيه قبلك
غريب صادق وافي وحيل كذّاب
مادري انا بأيت دروب اتجه لك
ان جيت في دروب الحكي شفتك احباب
واعطيك كلي وانت ماقلت وش لك
شف كفي اللي جرحه عظة الناب
شف دمعةٍ من خوفها صوتة لك
ولو قلت ابخفي شفت فعيون الاصحاب
انت الحبيب وكل شي شهد لك
غريــــــب
غريب صادق وافي وحيل كذّاب
مادري انا بأيت دروب اتجه لك
في حجر عينك صادق الشوق ماغاب
تخفيه ليه وفرحتي سامرة لك
ماغاب فيك الحب لا لا ولا تاب
ادري انا اللي في خفوقك ونجلك
حنى الحبايب وادري الشوق ماشاب
مافيه مثلي وانت مافيه مثلك
غريــــب
غريب صادق وافي وحيل كذّاب
مادري انا بأيت دروب اتجه لك
غريـــــــب،، غريب

Ghareeb

Stranger
Truthful, devoted, yet so deceiving
I wonder which path to take to you
Stingy
Giving and demanding, so quick to reprimand
Your nature is neither distant nor too close
Stranger (Stranger) Truthful, devoted, yet so deceiving (and so deceiving)
I wonder which path to take to you
The buyer, the seller, ungrateful and selfish
A heart that doubted you like no other before
The buyer, the seller, ungrateful and selfish
A heart that doubted you like no other before
Stranger, truthful, devoted, yet so deceiving
I wonder which path to take to you
When I came to the path of words, I saw you as a friend
And I gave you all of me, though you never asked
Look at my hand, wounded by your harsh words
See the tear that fell from my eyes in fear of you
Though I tried to hide it, I could see it in the eyes of our friends
You are the beloved, and everything bears witness to you
Stranger
Stranger, truthful, devoted, yet so deceiving
I wonder which path to take to you
In the depths of your eyes, true longing never fades
Why do you hide it, when my joy belongs to you?
Love for you has neither died nor repented
I know I am in your heart, and that you respect me
We are the lovers, and I know our longing is undying
There is no one like me, and there is no one like you
Stranger
Stranger, truthful, devoted, yet so deceiving
I wonder which path to take to you
Stranger, Stranger