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الزمن

الزمن بينسى دايما
مع الزمن مفيش وعود
اللي كان عايش في قلبي
النهاردة ملوش وجود
 
الزمن ملهش صاحب
ملهش قلب ولا مشاعر
خطوته مشوار في قلبي
عشت فيه دايما مهاجر
 
مع الزمن الجرح بيتنسي
والذكريات الحلوة تدبل
مع الزمن بنبتدي دايما حكاية
في يوم هتخلص
ننسى الملامح
والوجوه والعناوين
يمكن نتوب عن ذكريات
عاشت معانا
ضاعت في يوم من الزمن
 
الزمن دموع بتجري
او ضحكة ما لها أي معنى
او لعبة ملناش يد فيها
مهما اتشائمنا وتفائلنا
كنت اجبن منه دايما
عمري ما فكرت اواجهه
كنت خايف منه
يمكن لو كان بشر كنت فهمته
 
عشرين سنة من يوم ما اتولدت
احلم معاه
يوعدني اصدق
عشرين سنة مروا
وكأنهم سراب
وكان بيكدب
كتب حكايته على الوجوه
والم في كل ضحكة
وساب علاماته الحزينة
على طريقي اللي من زمان
 
الزمن بينسى دايما
مع الزمن مفيش وعود
اللي كان عايش في قلبي
النهاردة ملوش وجود
 
الزمن ملهش صاحب
ملهش قلب ولا مشاعر
خطوته مشوار في قلبي
عشت فيه دايما مهاجر
 
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Time

Time always forgets
With time there are no promises
The one who used to live in my heart
today has no trace
 
Time has no friend
Has no heart and no feelings
Its step is a long path in my heart
that I've lived through always in isolation
 
With time wounds are forgotten
And sweet memories wilt
With time we always start a story
that will end one day
We forget the features,
the faces and the addresses
So we could maybe refrain from remembering memories
that lived with us
and got lost in one day because of time
 
Time is running tears
Or a meaningless laugh
Or a game that we have no control upon
no matter how optimistic or pessimistic we are
I was always more cowardly than him1
I never thought of facing him
I was scared of him
Maybe if he was a human, I would've understood him
 
For twenty years since the day I was born
I have been dreaming with him
He promises me, and I believe it
Twenty years passed
as though they were an illusion
And he was lying
He wrote his story on the faces,
Wrote pain upon every laugh
And left his sad marks
upon my old path
 
Time always forgets
With time there are no promises
The one who used to live in my heart
today has no trace
 
Time has no friend
Has no heart and no feelings
Its step is a long path in my heart
that I've lived through always in isolation
 
  • 1. He begins to personify time from now on, so every he/him refers to time.
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