Swa7 (سواح) (превод на Английски)

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Tourist

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He's a tourist,
And he's wandering through this land, a stranger,
And a field is between us.
But it's a long journey, one that I am unprepared for,
And the night is approaching, and the day is gone.
 
If you come across my beloved, send my greetings to him,
Assure me that he is well,
Assure me that he is dealing with estrangement well.
 
A tourist, I am walking all night a tourist,
Not even fully aware of myself, a tourist,
From separation, near to me, a tourist,
What has happened to me?
A tourist.
 
And for years,
For years I've been melting with longing and hope,
Only wanting to know which path he's taken.
 
Oh, my darling, my dear,
What has happened to you,
And what are you doing?
Oh my worries, my worries..
Would you leave me be?
I have enough doubts without you here.
I am restless, I am lost,
A tourist.
 
If you come across my beloved, send my greetings to him,
Assure me that he is well,
Assure me that he is dealing with estrangement well.
 
Oh, moon,
You who have forgotten me,
Help me meet him, who is absent, again,
Light the way for me,
And show me the way to my loved ones,
 
I have asked from you a favour,
Tell him about me, and nights full of suffering.
 
Пуснато от GameelGamalGameelGamal в Пон, 11/02/2019 - 11:37
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One of my favourite songs.

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Арабски

Swa7 (سواح)

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