استمد الشوق - Al Wasmi перевод на английский

استمد الشوق

(إستمد الشوق حيله وانتحابي)
لين صادفني طريقٍ كنت أهابه
(لي شهر وأنا ما غير أكتم مصابي)
وأتجمل في الوجيه أم الذرابه

إستمد الشوق حيله وانتحابي
لين صادفني طريقٍ كنت أهابه
لي شهر وأنا ما غير أكتم مصابي
وأتجمل في الوجيه أم الذرابه

إستمد الشوق حيله وانتحابي
لين صادفني طريقٍ كنت أهابه
لي شهر وأنا ما غير أكتم مصابي
وأتجمل في الوجيه أم الذرابه

إستمد الشوق حيله وانتحابي
لين صادفني طريقٍ كنت أهابه
لي شهر وأنا ما غير أكتم مصابي
وأتجمل في الوجيه أم الذرابه

إستمد الشوق حيله وانتحابي
لين صادفني طريقٍ كنت أهابه
لي شهر وأنا ما غير أكتم مصابي
وأتجمل في الوجيه أم الذرابه

لين حدتني مخاييل السحاب
والسنين أشباح والأيام غابة
شفت، شفت ما منها مصده واجتناب
لكن الله رحمته تسبق عذابه

يا وجودي من عناي ويا ذهابي
وجد من خلوه ربعه للذيابة
في نهار هيب اللي ما يهاب
يعتنق عج المنايا بالسحابة، السحابة

وإستمد الشوق حيله وانتحابي
لين صادفني طريقٍ كنت أهابه
لي شهر وأنا ما غير أكتم مصابي
وأتجمل في الوجيه أم الذرابه

إستمد الشوق حيله وانتحابي
لين صادفني طريقٍ كنت أهابه
لي شهر وأنا ما غير أكتم مصابي
وأتجمل في الوجيه أم الذرابه

منك ياللي فاقدٍ منك صوابي
قمت أعشقك مثل عشقي للكتابة
شف غيابك وين وداني وجاب
بس مع الأيام زودني صلابة

حس فيني يا معودني غيابي
في وجودي وش مدى فرق التشابه
ليه أدق الباب دام الباب بابي
يا معيشني تفاصيل الغرابة، الغرابة

إستمد الشوق حيله وانتحابي
لين صادفني طريقٍ كنت أهابه
لي شهر وأنا ما غير أكتم مصابي
وأتجمل في الوجيه أم الذرابه

إستمد الشوق حيله وانتحابي
لين صادفني طريقٍ كنت أهابه
لي شهر وأنا ما غير أكتم مصابي
وأتجمل في الوجيه أم الذرابه

يا معودني على صبر احتسابي
يا معرضني شقى القيـض وسرابه
الدروب طوال لكنك ذهابي
شوف حالي كنها قـوس الربابة

واعتقدت إنك تعاني من عذابي
يكسرك صوت الأحبة والغرابى
واثرك اللي مستريح ولا درابي
ما تعرف إلا تمادي في غيابك

إستمد الشوق حيله وانتحابي
لين صادفني طريقٍ كنت أهابه
لي شهر وأنا ما غير أكتم مصابي
وأتجمل وأتجمل في الوجيه أم الذرابه

I Derived Yearning from You

(I derived yearning from you, and my drive.)
Until I came across a path I had feared.
(For a month, I have been hiding my affliction.)
And pretending in my face, while my heart is pitiful.

I derived yearning from you, and my drive.
Until I came across a path I had feared.
For a month, I have been hiding my affliction.
And pretending in my face, while my heart is pitiful.

I derived yearning from you, and my drive.
Until I came across a path I had feared.
For a month, I have been hiding my affliction.
And pretending in my face, while my heart is pitiful.

I derived yearning from you, and my drive.
Until I came across a path I had feared.
For a month, I have been hiding my affliction.
And pretending in my face, while my heart is pitiful.

I derived yearning from you, and my drive.
Until I came across a path I had feared.
For a month, I have been hiding my affliction.
And pretending in my face, while my heart is pitiful.

Until illusions of the clouds deceived me,
And the years were phantoms, and the days a forest.
I saw, I saw that there was no escape or avoidance.
But God's mercy precedes His wrath.

Oh, my existence from my affliction, and my departure.
He who was alone found friends in the wolves.
On a day when even the bravest fear,
He embraces the fates in the cloud, the cloud.

And I derived yearning from you, and my drive.
Until I came across a path I had feared.
For a month, I have been hiding my affliction.
And pretending in my face, while my heart is pitiful.

I derived yearning from you, and my drive.
Until I came across a path I had feared.
For a month, I have been hiding my affliction.
And pretending in my face, while my heart is pitiful.

From you, who lost your way with me.
I began to love you as I love writing.
See where your absence took me and brought me.
But with the days, it gave me more resilience.

Feel in me, oh you who accustomed me to your absence.
In my presence, and the extent of the difference between them.
Why should I knock when the door is my door?
Oh, you who made me live the details of strangeness, of strangeness.

I derived yearning from you, and my drive.
Until I came across a path I had feared.
For a month, I have been hiding my affliction.
And pretending in my face, while my heart is pitiful.

I derived yearning from you, and my drive.
Until I came across a path I had feared.
For a month, I have been hiding my affliction.
And pretending in my face, while my heart is pitiful.

Oh, you who accustomed me to patient endurance.
Oh, you who exposed me to the misery of summer and its mirage.
The paths are long, but you are my destination.
See my state, like that of a lute.

And I thought that you suffered from my torment.
The sound of loved ones and strangers breaks you.
And you, who are at ease, do not feel my pain.
You know nothing but persisting in your absence.

I derived yearning from you, and my drive.
Until I came across a path I had feared.
For a month, I have been hiding my affliction.
And pretending, and pretending in my face, while my heart is pitiful.