Текст и перевод песни Mohamed Mounir - Embareh Kan Omri Eshreen

Embareh Kan Omri Eshreen

امبارح وانا بعذوبتي فارح بالشوق والهوى سارح كان عمري عشرين
وامبارح كانت الامواج تتلاوح صحيت الابدان تترايح يا زهرة السنين
امبارح امبارح كان عمري عشرين كان عمري عشرين عشرين

إمبارح وانا زاهي بشبابي مع جملة أحبابي
الليل والدجى وإمحانه واحنا يا سهرانين
إمبارح وانا زاهي بشبابي مع جملة أحبابي
الليل والدجى وإمحانه واحنا يا سهرانين

ابدعت في الريح عذبي لفظي الرقيق عربي
ابدعت في الريح عذبي لفظي الرقيق عربي
واللي نحوزها ونكلمها هذا كذب للعين
امبارح امبارح كان عمري عشرين
كان عمري عشرين عشرين

امبارح وسط بحور وامواج زاد الغرام تهياجي
نصر في الشعور الشقرا ونلتقى بالاخرين
امبارح وسط بحور وامواج زاد الغرام تهياجي
نصر في الشعور الشقرا ونلتقى بالاخرين

ابدعت في الريح عذبي لفظي الرقيق عربي
ابدعت في الريح عذبي لفظي الرقيق عربي
واللي نحوزها ونكلمها هذا كذب للعين
امبارح امبارح كان عمري عشرين
كان عمري عشرين عشرين

امبارح وانا بعذوبتي فارح بالشوق والهوى سارح كان عمري عشرين
وامبارح كانت الامواج تتلاوح صحيت الابدان تترايح يا زهرة السنين
امبارح امبارح كان عمري عشرين كان عمري عشرين عشرين

Embareh Kan Omri Eshreen

Yesterday when I was sweet, happy with longing and desire was born, I was twenty.
And yesterday the waves were swaying, the souls awoke and swayed, O flower of years.
Yesterday, yesterday, I was twenty, I was twenty, twenty.

Yesterday when I was shining in my youth, with a crowd of loved ones.
The night and the darkness and his trials and we were staying up all night.
Yesterday when I was shining in my youth, with a crowd of loved ones.
The night and the darkness and his trials and we were staying up all night.

I created in the wind, my sweet, delicate Arabic, words.
I created in the wind, my sweet, delicate Arabic, words.
And what we cherish and talk to her, this is a lie for her eyes.
Yesterday, yesterday, I was twenty.
I was twenty, twenty, twenty.

Yesterday amidst the seas and waves, love made me excited.
Victory in the blond feeling and we meet others.
Yesterday amidst the seas and waves, love made me excited.
Victory in the blond feeling and we meet others.

I created in the wind, my sweet, delicate Arabic, words.
I created in the wind, my sweet, delicate Arabic, words.
And what we cherish and talk to her, this is a lie for her eyes.
Yesterday, yesterday, I was twenty.
I was twenty, twenty, twenty.

Yesterday, yesterday, when I was sweet, happy with longing and desire was born, I was twenty.
And yesterday the waves were swaying, the souls awoke and swayed, O flower of years.
Yesterday, yesterday, I was twenty, I was twenty, twenty.