Mohammed Abdel Wahab - Ana Wel 3azab We Hawak (انا والعذاب و هواك) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

Me, and Suffering, and Your Love

Me, and suffering, and your love,
Live for each other.
 
What is it going to be, then,
With you?
You, who have forgotten me?
 
The promise of love I have kept,
Never have I broken it,
Kept it hidden in my passion,
And sang it with my heart,
 
And said.
'I will sing,
With you, you who are cruel.'
 
And you parted from me,
And remained cruel,
And my youth was disoriented,
And love spilled out between us,
I am patient, and waiting for you,
But waiting is not for us.
 
What is it going to be, then,
With you?
You, who have forgotten me?
 
Those stricken with love are patient,
And envious of those not stricken,
As love is treasonous, and leaves hearts confused.
 
Oh, you who I have loved, you have addled my love,
I sought your heart, you injured mine.
 
And you parted from me,
And remained cruel,
And my youth was disoriented,
And love spilled out between us,
I am patient, and waiting for you,
But waiting is not for us.
 
What is it going to be, then,
With you?
You, who have forgotten me?
 
My eyes are on yours, and your lashes,
But your eyes have hurt me.
They speak to me, and greet,
But you are upset.
 
And with every look, I see your love,
And you never once told me,
The reason of your discontentness.
 
And you parted from me,
And remained cruel,
And my youth was disoriented,
And love spilled out between us,
I am patient, and waiting for you,
But waiting is not for us.
 
What is it going to be, then,
With you?
You, who have forgotten me?
 


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