Текст и перевод песни Elissa - Bataly Tehebeeh - بطلي تحبيه

Bataly Tehebeeh - بطلي تحبيه

انسيه متفكريش تاني فيه .
واشغلي نفسك عنه بأي حاجة . بطلي تحبيه
وسيبيه ماترجعيش تاني ليه .
وان حاول هو انتي اوعي تسألي فيه
كلام سهل وبسيط بس مين اللي يعمل بيه
ايوة ده كلام بسيط بس مين اللي يعمل بيه
قلبي معدش هادي ولا بحياته راضي
لو كان حب عادي كان مقدور عليه
في عاشقين يتوبوا وفى عاشقين يدوبوا
وانا حبيت عيوبه واكتر من ده ايه
بقول لسنيني فوتي بعدو يعني موتي
لو سكت صوتي قلبي بيناديه
فاكره كل همسه حاسة بكل لمسة
فكرة اني انسى بتفكرني بية
وارميه بذكريات لياليه
وبلاش تلحي عليه او حتي مره
تطلبي تقابليه
ولو ايه اوعي تجري عليه
وامنعي دمعة عينيكى لو صدفه يوم شوفتيه
كلام سهل وبسيط بس مين اللي يعمل بيه
ايوة ده كلام بسيط بس مين اللي يعمل بيه
قلبى معدش هادي ولا بحياته راضي
لو كان حب عادى كان مقدور عليه
في عاشقين يتوبوا وفى عاشقين يدوبوا
وانا حبيت عيوبه واكتر من ده ايه
بقول لسنيني فوتي بعدو يعني موتي
لو سكت صوتي قلبي بيناديه
فاكره كل همسه حاسه بكل لمسه
فكرة اني انسى بتفكرني بية

Bataly Tehebeeh - Forget About Him

Forget about him and don't give him another thought.
Distract yourself from him with anything. Forget about him.
Let him go and don't go back to him again.
And if he tries to reach out, don't even ask about him.
It's easy and simple advice, but who can follow it?
Yes, it's simple advice, but who can follow it?
My heart is no longer at ease and it will never be content.
If it were just an ordinary love, I could get over it.
There are lovers who repent and lovers who waste away.
But I fell in love with his flaws and more than that.
I tell my years to pass without him, which means my death.
If my voice falls silent, my heart calls out to him.
I remember every whisper and feel every touch.
The thought of forgetting him reminds me of him.
And I throw myself into memories of his nights.
And please don't call him again, not even once.
Don't ask to meet him.
And if anything happens, don't run to him.
And hold back the tears in your eyes if you happen to see him one day.
It's easy and simple advice, but who can follow it?
Yes, it's simple advice, but who can follow it?
My heart is no longer at ease and it will never be content.
If it were just an ordinary love, I could get over it.
There are lovers who repent and lovers who waste away.
But I fell in love with his flaws and more than that.
I tell my years to pass without him, which means my death.
If my voice falls silent, my heart calls out to him.
I remember every whisper and feel every touch.
The thought of forgetting him reminds me of him.