وينك حبيبي - Rashed Al-Majed перевод на английский

وينك حبيبي

محمد عبده:
يالخفوق اللي احبه حيل وأطمع في رضاته
رغم كــل اللي حصل مــا قلت يغرينـي بديلـك
ان رسمتك عين قال الحــــب الله يا حلاتـــه
وان كتبتك شوق كل حرف من أعماقي يشيلك
قلت بنسى وعلميني بس ليلي كيف اباتـــه
وقلتي أسلا وقلت مقدر اه يا صبـــرك وحيلـــك
وابتدا ليل الفراق اللي خذا منـــك وصاتــه
وأنجبر قلبي قبــــل لا اقول أرجــــاك ودخيلـــك

حسين الجسمي:
انتهينا وكـل واحد له طريـــق في حياتـــه
انطوت صفحة غرامي لـك وبادرت برحيلـــــك
خذ معك ابسط تفاصيلك وكل ما جاك هاته
جب مكاتيبي وانت اغلى مكاتيبــــك تجي لــــك

راشد الماجد:
ما بقى باقي بقصة عشق أعلنــا وفاتــــه
مــن صباح الأمنيات أيليـــن زلاتـــك وليلــــــك
ابتديت الشوق بعيونك ورمشك وإلتفاتــه
غلطة الشاطر بألف وغلطتي ضعت بسبيلـــــك
ما حفظت أيام عشرتنا عن لسان الشماته
والا أنا حافظك حفظ دموع عينــي لا تسيلــــك
وش تبي أكثر من ان العمـر في وده وهاته
سقت لك عمرٍ قلوب الغيـــر تحسدك بحصيلــك

محمد عبده:
غير قلبك ما تجرأ قلب سوا بـــي سواتـــــه
يا اول طعون الغرام أموت ما أجي لك دخيلك
حدني يمك غلا مدري ولــه مدري شراتـــه
خافقٍ طامـــــع بكسبك لين مــــا عوّد قتيـــلك

حسين الجسمي:
اتركي باقي جروحٍ هزها الوقــت بجراتـــه
ما عرف هالحب قدري يوم قرر ينتحي لــــك
قلبي اللي حبك وصانـــك الى حد إستماتــه
يرتوي طعم الهمــــاج ولا يقــــرب سلسبيلك

محمد عبده:
هذا هو شعري زكاةٍ لك وافكــاري بناتـــه
من كتبتــــه فيك صـــارت اجمل ابياته تشيلك

راشد الماجد:
باقي لك وسط خافق كان حبك به حياتـــه
السلام وحشمة العشـــره وشعرٍ ينتمــــي لك
حسين الجسمي: وإلا انا مقفي وعيبٍ ع الذي يقفي إلتفاته
لو تصوت ما سمعت ولو سمعتك ما اجي لك

Where Are You, My Love?

Muhammad Abdo:
O heart that I love so much and long to please
Despite all that has happened, I have never considered replacing you
When I visualize you, my heart whispers, "Oh God, how beautiful he is!"
And when I write about you, every letter from the depths of my soul carries you
I said I would forget, but tell me, my love, how can I endure the nights without you?
And you said it is impossible, and I said, "I cannot endure this, my patience is running out"
And the night of separation began, which took your words from you
And forced my heart to submit before I could say, "I beg you, I implore you!"

Hussain Al Jassmi:
We are finished, and each of us has a path to tread in life
The page of my love for you has been turned, and I have initiated our parting
Take with you the smallest details of your life and everything that came to you
Bring my letters, and you, my most precious letters, come to me

Rashed Al Majed:
There is nothing left of a love story that we have declared dead
From the morning of our hopes, where are your stumbles and your nights?
I began my longing with your eyes, your eyelashes, and your glances
The mistake of a clever person is worth a thousand, and my mistake is that I was lost on your path
You did not treasure the days we spent together, despite the gossip
Or I remember you as I remember the tears of my eyes, not letting them flow
What more do you want than a lifetime of love and devotion?
I have watered you with a lifetime that others would envy

Muhammad Abdo:
No heart but yours has dared to treat me this way
O first wounds of love, I am dying! I will not come to you, I implore you
Bind me to you with love, I know not why or how
A heart that longs to win you over, until it has slain you

Hussain Al Jassmi:
Leave the remaining wounds that time has shaken with its cruelties
This love never knew my worth when it decided to end for you
My heart, which loved you and protected you to the point of desperation
Now quenches its thirst with bitterness and will not approach your nectar

Muhammad Abdo:
This is my poetry, a gift to you, and my thoughts are its daughters
Since I wrote them about you, their most beautiful verses have become those that carry you

Rashed Al Majed:
There is still a place for you in my heart, where your love was life
Peace, the sanctity of our love, and poetry that belongs to you
Hussain Al Jassmi: But I am stubborn, and it is shameful for someone who turns his back to look back
If you shout, I will not hear, and if I hear you, I will not come to you