Текст и перевод песни George Wassouf - Arouh Lemeen

Arouh Lemeen

أروح لمين واقول يامين ينصفني منك
ما هو انت فرحي وانت جرحي وكله منك
أروح لمين
كلمة ونظرة عين والقسمة وياهم
جمعوا سوا قلبين والحب مناهم
وبين ليالي المنى خذني الهوى وياه
وكان وصالك هنا وكنت باتمناه
وبعد حبي شغلت قلبي وقسيت عليه
وكان منايا يدوم هنايا، ما دمش ليه؟
لوعني حبك واليوم فى بعدك بيفوت سنين
و أروح لمين واقول يا مين ينصفنى منك ؟
يطول بعدك. واعيش بعدك على شوقي وأشجاني
ما بين ماضي. ما هوش راضي ينسيني وينساني وينساك
وبين حاضر ما هوش قادر يسلني فى حرماني
وأبات انعي. أنا ودمعي
واخبي دمع العين واداري من اللايمين
لا يلمحوا عليه ويشمتوا فيه
ولحد امتى حتبقى انت والشمتانين
أروح لمين
أروح لمين ومين ح يرحم أسايا
واقول يامين ومين ح يسمع ندايا
طول مانت غايب ما ليش حبايب فى الدنيا ديه
والفكر سارح والهجر جارح يا نور عنيه
شوف دمعي جاري سهران فى ناري
ولا انت داري بالسهرانين

Arouh Lemeen

I go to whom, and say, oh right one, will vindicate me from you,
For aren't you my joy and my sorrow, and everything is from you,
I go to whom,
A word and an eye look, and the partition is with them,
They brought together two hearts, and love is their dream.
In the nights of my wishes, passion took me with it,
And your meeting was here, I was wishing for it.
Yet after my love, you occupied my heart and you hardened it,
And it was my desire that my bliss would last; why did it not last for me?
Your love made me suffer, and today in your absence, years pass.
And I go to whom and say, oh right one, will vindicate me from you?
Long is your distance. I live after you on my love and my sorrow.
Between my past, which is not pleased to forget me, and forget you,
And a present, which is not able to console me in my deprivation.
I am spending the night complaining, I and my tear,
And I hide the tear of the eye, and I cover myself from the blamers,
So they will not see upon it, and gloat over it.
Until when will you and the gloaters remain?
I go to whom,
I go to whom, and who will pity my sorrows?
And I say, oh right one, and who will hear my calls?
As long as you are absent, I do not have any beloveds in this life,
And my thoughts wander, and desertion is harsh, oh light of her eyes.
See my tear flowing, staying awake in my fire,
And you do not know about the one who stays awake,