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Biktub Ismak

بكتب اسمك يا حبيبي
عالحور العتيق
بتكتب اسمي ياحبيبي
عارمل الطريق
وبكرة بتشتي الدني
عالقصص المجرحة
بيبقى اسمك ياحبيبي
واسمي بينمحى
بحكي عنك ياحبيبي
لآهالي الحي
بتحكي عني ياحبيبي
لنبعة المي
ولما بيدور السهر
تحت قناديل المسا
بيحكو عنك ياحبيبي
وأنابنتسى
وهديتني وردة
فرجيتا لصحابي
خبيتا بكتابي
زرعتا عالمخدة
هديتك مزهرية
لاكنت داريها
ولاتعتني فيها
إذا ضاعت الهدية
وبتقلي بتحبني
مابتعرف قديش
مازالك بتحبني
ليش دخلك ليش

Biktub Ismak

I write your name, my love
On the ancient ruins
You write my name, my love
Working the road
And tomorrow the world will rain
On the wounded stories
Your name will remain
And my name will be erased
I talk about you, my love
To the people of the neighborhood
You talk about me, my love
To the water spring
And when the evening turns
Under the streetlights
They talk about you, my love
And I forget
You gave me a rose
I forgot it with my friends
I hid it in my book
I planted it on the pillow
Your gift is a flowerpot
I would have known it
And I wouldn't have taken care of it
If the gift is lost
And you tell me you love me
You don't know how much
You still love me
Why did you get involved? Why?