Paroles et traduction Elissa - Faker فاكر

Faker فاكر

إليسا . فاكر
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فاكر يا حبيبي في يوم ما سبتني أمشي و دموعي في عيني
يومها أنا بالذّات جتلك عشان إنت اللّي بتقوّيني
و بدل ما أهدى و أرتاح
و أنا جوّى حضنك أو تطمّن عيني
كِده و تدفّيني ألقاك إنت بتبكّيني

فاكر يا حبيبي في يوم ما سبتني أمشي و دموعي في عيني
يومها أنا بالذّات جتلك عشان إنت اللّي بتقوّيني
و بدل ما أهدى و أرتاح
و أنا جوّى حضنك أو تطمّن عيني
كِده و تدفّيني ألقاك إنت بتبكّيني

تسأل عليّا ليه هو إحنا لسّه إحنا
مستنّي مني إيه، ملامحنا مش ملامحنا
دلوقتي بينّا إيه غير ذكرى بتجرّحنا
ماهي دنيا بتفرّحنا لحظة و الباقي بتذبحنا

تسأل عليّا ليه هو إحنا لسّه إحنا
مستنّي مني إيه، ملامحنا مش ملامحنا
دلوقتي بينّا إيه غير ذكرى بتجرّحنا
ماهي دنيا بتفرّحنا لحظة و الباقي بتذبحنا
"""""
عايز طب نرجع ليه
هو أنا مش نفسي نرجع ثاني
بسّ الحياة طب مين
سابها و رجع يعيشها حتّى ثواني
لو يوم جرّبت تكون
و ده صعب جدّا لو تكون في مكاني
و تعيش حرماني و تذوق طعم ملهوش ثاني

عايز طب نرجع ليه
هو أنا مش نفسي نرجع ثاني، ثاني ثاني
بسّ الحياة طب مين
سابها و رجع يعيشها حتّى ثواني
لو يوم جرّبت تكون
و ده صعب جدّا لو تكون في مكاني
و تعيش حرماني و تذوق طعم ملهوش ثاني

تسأل عليّا ليه هو إحنا لسّه إحنا
مستنّي مني إيه، ملامحنا مش ملامحنا
دلوقتي بينّا إيه غير ذكرى بتجرّحنا
ماهي دنيا بتفرّحنا لحظة و الباقي بتذبحنا

تسأل عليّا ليه هو إحنا لسّه إحنا
مستنّي مني إيه، ملامحنا مش ملامحنا
دلوقتي بينّا إيه غير ذكرى بتجرّحنا
ماهي دنيا بتفرّحنا لحظة و الباقي بتذبحنا

Faker فاكر

Elissa . Faker
"""""
Do you remember, my love, the day you left me to walk away with tears in my eyes?
That day, I came to you specifically because you are the one who strengthens me.
Instead of calming down and finding comfort
and resting in your embrace or finding peace in my eyes
in this way and warming me, I find you making me cry.

Do you remember, my love, the day you left me to walk away with tears in my eyes?
That day, I came to you specifically because you are the one who strengthens me.
Instead of calming down and finding comfort
and resting in your embrace or finding peace in my eyes
in this way and warming me, I find you making me cry.

Why do you ask about me? Are we still us?
What do you expect from me? Our features are no longer our features.
What is left between us now but a memory that wounds us?
This world gives us joy for a moment, and the rest it slaughters us.

Why do you ask about me? Are we still us?
What do you expect from me? Our features are no longer our features.
What is left between us now but a memory that wounds us?
This world gives us joy for a moment, and the rest it slaughters us.
"""""
You want us to go back? Why?
Don't I want to go back again?
But life, well, who
left it and came back to live it, even for seconds?
If you ever tried to be
and this is very difficult, if you were in my place
and experienced my deprivation and tasted a flavor that has no equal?

You want us to go back? Why?
Don't I want to go back again, again, again?
But life, well, who
left it and came back to live it, even for seconds?
If you ever tried to be
and this is very difficult, if you were in my place
and experienced my deprivation and tasted a flavor that has no equal?

Why do you ask about me? Are we still us?
What do you expect from me? Our features are no longer our features.
What is left between us now but a memory that wounds us?
This world gives us joy for a moment, and the rest it slaughters us.

Why do you ask about me? Are we still us?
What do you expect from me? Our features are no longer our features.
What is left between us now but a memory that wounds us?
This world gives us joy for a moment, and the rest it slaughters us.