Paroles et traduction George Wassouf - Allah Kareem - الله كريم

Allah Kareem - الله كريم

جورج وسوف. الله كريم
"""""
الله كريم يا هوى
و بيرضى عالعاشقين
و عيون حبيبي يا هوى
عليّ مش راضيين
الله كريم يا هوى
و بيرضى عالعاشقين
و عيون حبيبي يا هوى
عليّ مش راضيين

و احلف بروح روحي
هو عينيه روحي
يا دمعتي روحي
و قوليلو قلبك فين

الله كريم يا هوى
و بيرضى عالعاشقين
و عيون حبيبي يا هوى
عليّ مش راضيين
"""""
"""""
أنا في الغرام قلبي
كان جرحو من قلبي
ويا عيني عالعاشقين
نار الفراق نارهم
يا مين يصبرهم
على كل دمعة عين

و اروح و أشكي لمين
جرح الحبيب جرحين
و اروح و أشكي لمين
جرح الحبيب جرحين

و احلف بروح روحي
هو عينيه روحي
يا دمعتي روحي
و قوليلو قلبك فين

الله كريم يا هوى
و بيرضى عالعاشقين
و عيون حبيبي يا هوى
عليّ مش راضيين
"""""
"""""
لو يوم عينيه قالو
جرحي بيحلالو
حاعشق عذابي معاه
و حاعيش على جرحو
ينساني و اسامحو
قدري و انا بهواه

و اروح و أشكي لمين
جرح الحبيب جرحين
و اروح و أشكي لمين
جرح الحبيب جرحين

و احلف بروح روحي
هو عينيه روحي
يا دمعتي روحي
و قوليلو قلبك فين

الله كريم يا هوى
و بيرضى عالعاشقين
و عيون حبيبي يا هوى
عليّ مش راضيين
الله كريم يا هوى
و بيرضى عالعاشقين
و عيون حبيبي يا هوى
عليّ مش راضيين

Allah Kareem - God Is Generous

George Wassouf. Allah Kareem
"""""
God is generous, my love
And reconciles lovers
And my beloved's eyes, my love
Are not content with me
God is generous, my love
And reconciles lovers
And my beloved's eyes, my love
Are not content with me

And I swear by the soul of my soul
His eyes are my soul
O my tears, my soul
And tell him where your heart is

God is generous, my love
And reconciles lovers
And my beloved's eyes, my love
Are not content with me
"""""
"""""
My heart is in love,
Its wound is from my heart
And for lovers, my eyes
The fire of separation is their fire
Who can endure it?
For every tear in the eye

And I go and complain to whom?
The wound of the beloved is two wounds
And I go and complain to whom?
The wound of the beloved is two wounds

And I swear by the soul of my soul
His eyes are my soul
O my tears, my soul
And tell him where your heart is

God is generous, my love
And reconciles lovers
And my beloved's eyes, my love
Are not content with me
"""""
"""""
If one day his eyes said
My wound can be healed
I will love my torment with him
And I will live with his wound
He forgets me and I forgive him
It is my fate and I love him

And I go and complain to whom?
The wound of the beloved is two wounds
And I go and complain to whom?
The wound of the beloved is two wounds

And I swear by the soul of my soul
His eyes are my soul
O my tears, my soul
And tell him where your heart is

God is generous, my love
And reconciles lovers
And my beloved's eyes, my love
Are not content with me
God is generous, my love
And reconciles lovers
And my beloved's eyes, my love
Are not content with me