Paroles et traduction Khaled - Eli B'ghitih Eddih

Eli B'ghitih Eddih

ها المريولة ها وعميدات
ها المريولة ها وعميدات
وسكرت وبغات تديه
وسكرت وعينها فيه
ها المريولة ها وعويلات
ها المريولة ها وعويلات
وسكرت وبغات تكويه
وسكرت وبغات تكويه
وياريي
وموت لغبينة وعلى قارعة وسيد وياه
المريولة ها وعويلات
مريولة ها وعويلات
سكرت وبغات تديه
وسكرت وبغات تديه
ها المريولة ها وعويدات
المريولة ها وعويدات
وللبغيتيه ديريه
وللبغيتيه إديه
وياريي
ومبياش الخين يا الهدرة واكلة وياه
المريولة ها ومع ميدات
المريولة ها وعميدات
وللبغيتيه إديه
وللبغيتيه إديه
ها المريولة ها وعميدات
ها المريولة ها وعميدات
وسكرت وبغات تديه
وسكرت وعينها فيه
واريي
القلب خشين معذب قالو أشتقها وياه
المريولة ها وعميدات
المريولة ها وعميدات
وللبغيتيه إديه
وللبغيتيه إديه
المريولة ها وعويلات
المريولة ها وعميدات
وسكرت وبغات تديه
وسكرت وبغات تديه
وياريي
عايدة مرتي وقاع يبصيو عام عامي
المريولة ها وعميدات
المريولة ها وعميدات
وللبغيتيه إديه
وللبغيتيه إديه
ها المريولة ها وعميدات لا ضربها ها وعميدات
وسكرت وبغات تديه
وسكرت وعينها فيه
وياريي
إدوني معاكم أنسكر ونغنيلكم وياه
ها المريولة ها وعويلات
ها المريولة ها وعويلات
وللبغيتيه إديه
وللبغيتيه إديه
ها المريولة ها وعميدات
ها المريولة ها وعويلات
وسكرت وعينها فيه
وسكرت وعينها فيه
وياريي
أنا المغبون
أ وليكوتني شكون وياه
المريولة ها وعميدات
ها المريولة ها وعميدات
وللبغيتيه إديه
وللبغيتيه إديه
ها المريولة ها وعويلات لا ضربها ها وعويلات
وسكرت وبغات عليه
وسكرت وبغات تعويه
وياريي
وطريقن على راس العين
أو قناقنا ناكرين وياه
المريولة ها وعميدات Tellement ضربتيه
المريولة ها وعميدات
وسكرت وبغات تعديه
وسكرت وبغات تديه
ها المريولة ها ووعويلات
المريولة ها وعويلات
وسكرت للبغيتيه إديه
وللبغيتيه إديه
ها المريولة ها وعميدات لا ضربها ها وعميدات
وسكرت وبغات تديه
وسكرت وعينها فيه
وياريي
إدوني معاكم أنسكر ونغنيلكم وياه
المريولة ها وعويلات
ها المريولة ها وعويلات
وللبغيتيه إديه
وللبغيتيه إديه
ها المريولة ها وعميدات
المريولة ها وعويلات
وسكرت وعينها فيه
وسكرت وعينها فيه
وياريي
أنا المغبون
أ وليكوتني شكون وياه
المريولة ها وعميدات
ها المريولة ها وعميدات
وللبغيتيه إديه

Eli B'ghitih Eddih

That apron and teachers
That apron and teachers
She went and she wanted to give it to him
She went and her eye was on him
That apron and crying
That apron and crying
She went and she wanted to burn him
She went and she wanted to burn him
Oh, my
And unlucky is he that a car and Mr. and with him
The apron and crying
Apron and crying
She went and she wanted to give it to him
She went and she wanted to give it to him
That apron and teachers
The apron and teachers
And for those who want it, give it to them
And for those who want it, give it to them
Oh, my
And the loser has no shame because the talk is eating with him
The apron and teachers
The apron and teachers
And for those who want it, give it to them
And for those who want it, give it to them
That apron and teachers
That apron and teachers
She went and she wanted to give it to him
She went and her eye was on him
Oh, my
The heart is bad, tormented. They said they missed her and with him
The apron and teachers
The apron and teachers
And for those who want it, give it to them
And for those who want it, give it to them
The apron and crying
The apron and teachers
She went and she wanted to give it to him
She went and she wanted to give it to him
Oh, my
Aida is my wife, and everyone is watching me every year
The apron and teachers
The apron and teachers
And for those who want it, give it to them
And for those who want it, give it to them
That apron and teachers. No, beat her up, and teachers
She went and she wanted to give it to him
She went and her eye was on him
Oh, my
Give me to them. I'll forget and I'll sing to you with them
That apron and crying
That apron and crying
And for those who want it, give it to them
And for those who want it, give it to them
That apron and teachers
That apron and crying
She went and her eye was on him
She went and her eye was on him
Oh, my
I'm the loser
Oh, who would be with me?
The apron and teachers
That apron and teachers
And for those who want it, give it to them
And for those who want it, give it to them
That apron and crying. No, beat her up, and crying
She went and she wanted to him
She went and she wanted to burn him
Oh, my
And the way is at the top of the eye
Or our doghouse. They don't recognize us with him
The apron and teachers. They beat you so much
The apron and teachers
She went and she wanted to pass him
She went and she wanted to give it to him
That apron and crying
The apron and crying
She went for those who wanted it, give it to them
And for those who want it, give it to them
That apron and teachers. No, beat her up, and teachers
She went and she wanted to give it to him
She went and her eye was on him
Oh, my
Give me to them. I'll forget and I'll sing to you with them
The apron and crying
That apron and crying
And for those who want it, give it to them
And for those who want it, give it to them
That apron and teachers
The apron and crying
She went and her eye was on him
She went and her eye was on him
Oh, my
I'm the loser
Oh, who would be with me?
The apron and teachers
That apron and teachers
And for those who want it, give it to them