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بكتب اسمك يا حبيبي (Bektob Esmak Ya Habibi) (إلى الإنكليزية ترجم)

بكتب اسمك يا حبيبي

بكتب اسمك يا حبيبي عالحور العتيق
تكتب اسمي يا حبيبي عرمل الطريق
بكتب اسمك يا حبيبي عالحور العتيق
تكتب اسمي يا حبيبي عرمل الطريق
بكرا بتشتي الدنيي عالقصص المجرحه
بيبقى اسمك يا حبيبي و اسمي بينمحى
يبقى اسمك يا حبيبي و اسمي بينمحى
 
بحكي عنك يا حبيبي لأهالي الحي
بتحكي عني يا حبيبي لنبعة المي
بحكي عنك يا حبيبي لأهالي الحي
بتحكي عني يا حبيبي لنبعة المي
و لما بيدور السهر تحت قناديل المسا
بيحكوا عنا يا حبيبي و أنا بانتسى
 
و هديتني وردة فرجيتا لصحابي
خبيتا بكتابي زرعتا عالمخده
هديتك مزهرية لا كنت تداريها
و لا تعتني فيها تاضاعت الهدية
و هديتني وردة فرجيتا لصحابي
خبيتا بكتابي زرعتا عالمخده
هديتك مزهرية لا كنت تداريها
و لا تعتني فيها تاضاعت الهدية
و بتقلي بتحبني ما بتعرف قديش
ما زالك بتحبني ليش دخلك ليش
 
تم نشره بواسطة Sarah978Sarah978 في 2012-09-23
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I Write Your Name, My Darling

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I write your name, my darling, on the old tree
You write my name, my darling, on the sand in the street
I write your name, my darling, on the old tree
You wire my name, my darling, on the sand in the street
And tomorrow when it rains on the broken stories
Your name will remain, my darling
And mine will be erased
 
I talk about you, my darling, to the people of the neighborhood
You talk about me, my darling, to the stream of water
I talk about you, my darling, to the people of the neighborhood
You talk about me, my darling, to the stream of water
And when the night comes and people sit out under their lanterns
They will talk about you, my darling
And I will be forgotten
They will talk about you, my darling
And I will be forgotten
 
And you gave me a rose
I showed it to my friends
I hid it in my book then planted it on my pillow
I gave you a flower pot
You didn't take care of it
Until the present got lost
And you gave me a rose
I showed it to my friends
I hid it in my book then planted it on my pillow
I gave you a flower pot
You didn't take care of it
Until the present got lost
And you gave me a rose
I showed it to my friends
I hid it in my book then planted it on my pillow
I gave you a flower pot
You didn't take care of it
Until the present got lost
 
And you tell me you love me
You don't know how much
Since you love me so much, why oh why?
Do I write your name, my darling, on the old tree?
You write my name, my darling, on the sand in the street?
Do I write your name, my darling, on the old tree?
You write my name, my darling, on the sand in the street?
And tomorrow when it rains on the broken stories
Your name will remain, my darling
Your name will remain, my darling
And mine will be erased
Mine will be erased
 
شكراً!
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تم نشره بواسطة Sarah978Sarah978 في 2012-09-23
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