Ra7 Bektabk - Mohd Qwadir - Marmar - Arabic - Marmar перевод на английский

Ra7 Bektabk - Mohd Qwadir - Marmar - Arabic

رح بكتبك يا حكاية على سطور
بلكي بتحملي عني يا ورقة
قصة قلب تعبان مكسور
عدروب رجعتنا اللي محترقة
موعود فيكي يا انا موعود
طال الوعد عمفرق الملقى
لا عدتي ولا عاد فيني عود
ضاع الامل بعتمة الفرقة
شو بعد اتذكر لاكتبك اكتر
قد الدني انتي ولا انتي بعد اكتر
بعدو العطر غافي والطعم عشفافي
بعدو الامل عندي الامل بكرة الدني بتصغر
شو بعد اتذكر لاكتبك اكتر
قد الدني انتي ولا انتي بعد اكتر
بعدو العطر غافي والطعم عشفافي
بعدو الامل عندي الامل بكرة الدني بتصغر
عمبرسمك خطوة بدرب مشوار
عحفاف ورقة من عصن كينا
عمبلمحك بخيوط شمس نهار
متل الحلم غاب وانسينا
كبيرة الدني وفيها اسامي كتار
عمجرب دور ع أسامينا
نور الامل صاير بقلبي نار
عميحرق الباقي بليالينا
شو بعد اتذكر تا أكتبك اكبر
كل الدني انتي ولا انتي بعد اكبر
بعدو العطر غافي والطعم عشفافي
بعدو الامل عندي الامل بكرى الدني بتصغر
End

Ra7 Bektabk - Mohd Qwadir - Marmar - English

I will write you as a story on lines
Maybe you will bear my burden for me, oh paper
A story of a brokenhearted ache
Of paths that returned us burnt
I was promised in you, oh my promised
The promise was long, the meeting was rare
You did not return, and I had no strength to return
Hope was lost in the darkness of separation
Why do I keep thinking of writing to you more
You are the whole world to me, or even more than the whole world
The perfume is still lingering, and the taste is still sweet
Hope is still with me, hope that one day the world will be smaller
Why do I keep thinking of writing to you more
You are the whole world to me, or even more than the whole world
The perfume is still lingering, and the taste is still sweet
Hope is still with me, hope that one day the world will be smaller
I am drawing you a step in the path of the journey
On a pure leaf from a henna branch
I am catching a glimpse of you in the rays of the sun
Like a dream that vanished and made us forget
The world is big and there are many names in it
I am trying to find our names
The light of hope has become a fire in my heart
Burning the rest in our nights
Why do I keep thinking to write to you more
You are the whole world to me, or even more than the whole world
The perfume is still lingering, and the taste is still sweet
Hope is still with me, hope that one day the world will be smaller
End