Paroles et traduction Muhammad Al Muqit - My Mother How Much I Love Her

My Mother How Much I Love Her

أمي كم أهواها، أشتاق لمرآها
وأحن لألقاها، وأقبّل يمناها

أمي كم أهواها، أشتاق لمرآها
وأحن لألقاها، وأقبّل يمناها

أمّي، هي نبع حنان
أمّي، هبة الرحمن
والروح كما الريحان
أسعد كم بشذاها

أمي كم أهواها، أشتاق لمرآها
وأحن لألقاها، وأقبّل يمناها

أمّي، هي أحلى الحور
يبدو في الوجه النور
أمي فرحٌ وحبور
وضياءٌ يغشاها

أمي كم أهواها، أشتاق لمرآها
وأحن لألقاها، وأقبّل يمناها

فأدم أمي بأمان
وسلام يا حنّان
ولترضى يا رحمن
أكرمني برضاها

أمي كم أهواها، أشتاق لمرآها
وأحن لألقاها، وأقبّل يمناها

أمّي، هي نبع حنان
أمّي، هبة الرحمن
والروح كما الريحان
أسعد كم بشذاها

My Mother How Much I Love Her

My mommy, how much I adore her, I long to see her sight,
And yearn to meet her, to kiss her right hand bright.

My mommy, how much I adore her, I long to see her sight,
And yearn to meet her, to kiss her right hand bright.

Mommy, she's a fountain of tenderness,
Mommy, a gift from the heavens sent.
And a spirit like the basil's scent,
I'm so happy with its fragrance.

My mommy, how much I adore her, I long to see her sight,
And yearn to meet her, to kiss her right hand bright.

Mommy, she's the most beautiful of all houris,
Her face shines with a radiant glow.
Mommy is joy and happiness, you know,
And a light that fills her soul with grace.

My mommy, how much I adore her, I long to see her sight,
And yearn to meet her, to kiss her right hand bright.

So protect my mother, I pray,
And grant her peace, O Merciful One.
And may You, O Most Gracious, be satisfied
By granting me her pleasure.

My mommy, how much I adore her, I long to see her sight,
And yearn to meet her, to kiss her right hand bright.

Mommy, she's a fountain of tenderness,
Mommy, a gift from the heavens sent.
And a spirit like the basil's scent,
I'm so happy with its fragrance.