Klass-A - Denya - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Klass-A - Denya




Denya
Denya
Tbedlo lblayes wakha tbedlo blayess
Changed the outfits even though you changed your outfits
Ghlat bzaf 7it kan 3a9li tayech
Too many mistakes, now you are telling me what to do
Ftri9 lmout kont kanjri w makhayefch
Thought I was going to die, I was scared and reckless
Khelitini fness dial tri9 ka nttayef
You threw me in the fire, and now I am too pure
Ba9i 3a9el wallah ba9i 3a9el
I'm still working on it, I swear I'm still working on it
Kanessi b kass 7it makhawish men l'dakhel
I was drinking from a cup, I was not afraid of the inside
F'dlamek kont kanchouf gha lbyed li cha3el
In your darkness, I could only see the white light
Oh yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah
Ya denia ghada bina fin
Honey, what will become of us?
D7kna w chefna m3ak ghir lwile
We sacrifice and struggle together for nothing
Zid l7mal li fdahri rah t9il t9il
Increase the suffering on my back, it will only grow
Oh yeah no
Oh yeah no
Ya denia ghada bina fin
Honey, what will become of us?
D7kna w chefna m3ak ghir lwile
We sacrifice and struggle together for nothing
Zid l7mal li fdahri rah t9il t9il
Increase the suffering on my back, it will only grow
Oh yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah
Ch7al dial dmou3 fo9 men kheddi salou
How many tears have fallen from the wound you left me?
Magoltsh bslama mli 7daya kanou
You did not say goodbye when you left
Matou sghar kolla wl9issa dialou
They were all young, now they are gone
Rah kent malak daba jnaw7i ta7ou
I was a madman then, now I understand your pain
12 dlile bohdi ou hazz fydi kass
12 nights I cry and pour myself a glass
Kanchouf fl mraya ou kankhchi yeddi wast jaj
I look in the mirror and I tear my hair out
Wast jaj
I tear my hair out
OH NO
OH NO
Ya denia ghada bina fin
Honey, what will become of us?
D7kna w chefna m3ak ghir lwile
We sacrifice and struggle together for nothing
Zid l7mal li fdahri rah t9il t9il
Increase the suffering on my back, it will only grow
Oh yeah no
Oh yeah no
Ya denia ghada bina fin
Honey, what will become of us?
D7kna w chefna m3ak ghir lwile
We sacrifice and struggle together for nothing
Zid l7mal li fdahri rah t9il t9il
Increase the suffering on my back, it will only grow
Oh yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah





Writer(s): Klass A


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