يا مولاي - مازن حامد traduction en anglais

يا مولاي

يا مولاي بشكيلك شقايا وغُلبي
حظي الديمه من رد الأنيس جافلبي
يا مولاي بشكيلك شقايا وغُلبي
حظي الديمه من رد الأنيس جافلبي

طالت السفره وانحفت مراسم تلبي
هب الريد وعاودك الحنين يا قلبي
يا مولاي آه من غلبي
من النار وحرقت قلبي
يا مولاي

يا مولاي بشكيلك شقايا وغُلبي
حظي الديمه من رد الأنيس جافلبي
يا مولاي بشكيلك شقايا وغُلبي
حظي الديمه من رد الأنيس جافلبي

طالت السفره وانحفت مراسم تلبي
هب الريد وعاودك الحنين يا قلبي
يا مولاي آه من غلبي
من النار وحرقت قلبي
يا مولاي

مالك نفسي مطعونه وتملي تنيني
مالك عيني للغُميضَ ابيتي تليني
مالك نفسي مطعونه وتملي تنيني
مالك عيني لي الغُميضَ ابيتي تليني

عطشان ديمه قفح المويه ما برويني
كاتلاني الطريفيه البريده قريني
يا مولاي آه من غلبي من النار حرقت قلبي
ي مولاي

اتمنى الدهب لو لونه يشبه لونك
واشتهت الدرر لو هي تبقى سنونك
اتمنى الدهب لو لونه يشبه لونك
واشتهت الدرر لو هي تبقى سنونك

مجنون ليلى حالتو أقل من مجنونك
ما دام ليلى كانت في المحاسن دونك
يا مولاي آه من غلبي من النار وحرقت قلبي
يا مولاي

يا مولاي بشكيلك شقايا وغُلبي
حظي الديمه من رد الأنيس جافلبي
يا مولاي بشكيلك شقايا وغُلبي
حظي الديمه من رد الأنيس جافلبي

طالت السفره وانحفت مراسم تلبي
هب الريد وعاودك الحنين يا قلبي
يا مولاي آه من غلبي

من النار حرقت وآآه-آه وآه من غلبي
من النار حرقت قلبي
يا مولاي آه من غُلبي من النار
حرقت قلبي ي مولاي

My Lord

My Lord, I tell you my sorrows and my heart,
My luck is always the same, from the rejection of the beloved I'm distressed,
My Lord, I tell you my sorrows and my heart,
My luck is always the same, from the rejection of the beloved I'm distressed.

The journey was long, and the rituals of pilgrimage were thin,
The love ignited, and you came back to me, oh my heart,
My Lord, oh my heart,
From the fire, you burned my heart,
My Lord.

My Lord, I tell you my sorrows and my heart,
My luck is always the same, from the rejection of the beloved I'm distressed,
My Lord, I tell you my sorrows and my heart,
My luck is always the same, from the rejection of the beloved I'm distressed.

The journey was long, and the rituals of pilgrimage were thin,
The love ignited, and you came back to me, oh my heart,
My Lord, oh my heart,
From the fire, you burned my heart,
My Lord.

What is wrong with my soul? It's stabbed, and it's filled with sorrow,
What is wrong with my eyes? They are longing to see you, and they are soft,
What is wrong with my soul? It's stabbed, and it's filled with sorrow,
What is wrong with my eyes? They are longing to see you, and they are soft,

I'm thirsty, always, the water of life doesn't quench me,
The cold wind is killing me, and it's my only companion,
My Lord, oh my heart, from the fire you burned my heart,
My Lord.

I wish for gold, if only its color resembled yours,
And I wish for pearls, if only they could be your years,
I wish for gold, if only its color resembled yours,
And I wish for pearls, if only they could be your years,

The madman of Layla, his condition was less than yours,
Since Layla was in beauty less than you,
My Lord, oh my heart, from the fire you burned my heart,
My Lord.

My Lord, I tell you my sorrows and my heart,
My luck is always the same, from the rejection of the beloved I'm distressed,
My Lord, I tell you my sorrows and my heart,
My luck is always the same, from the rejection of the beloved I'm distressed.

The journey was long, and the rituals of pilgrimage were thin,
The love ignited, and you came back to me, oh my heart,
My Lord, oh my heart,

From the fire, you burned, oh-oh-oh my heart,
From the fire, you burned my heart,
My Lord, oh my heart, from the fire,
You burned my heart, My Lord.