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Ya kithir ma shilt fi galbi 3alaih Ya kithir ma gilt masami7 5a6ak Min ashofik tirjif '6loo3i tabeek W athri hatha killa min 7arrat hawak A5lig ela2a3thar min lamsat eideik Walmis jro7i wathariha dwak Gowwati tha3fi w '63fi enni abeek Winta 3aref enni ma a3shag siwak
Ebtalait b7obbi ja3lah yibtaleek W ya 3asak t-thoog 7arrati ma3ak Athkir ennik ma tinam ella ajeek 9irt ana al7een ma a'3fa balak Ma abeek elyoum w bachir a7treek Willi ba3da willi ba3da ya malak 7asbey Allah 3al hawa w 7asbi 3aleik Allah ya5ethni wa ella ennah 5athak
English translation:
How often he upset me How often did I say I wont forgive his mistakes When I see him my ribs shake They want him, and I know this is all from the heat of his passion I create excuses from his hands touch I touch my wounds and I make excuses for his love Is my weakness and my weakness is I want him And you know I don't love another
I was burdened with a love that made him want And stopped being tender from his problems (with you) I remember you never used to sleep till I came Now I can't sleep without you I don't want you today, or the day after, or the day after my angel May God give me patience for this love And may God forgive you And may God take my life But not yours
Letra de Ya Kethar
Ya kithir ma shilt fi galbi 3alaih Ya kithir ma gilt masami7 5a6ak Min ashofik tirjif '6loo3i tabeek W athri hatha killa min 7arrat hawak A5lig ela2a3thar min lamsat eideik Walmis jro7i wathariha dwak Gowwati tha3fi w '63fi enni abeek Winta 3aref enni ma a3shag siwak
Ebtalait b7obbi ja3lah yibtaleek W ya 3asak t-thoog 7arrati ma3ak Athkir ennik ma tinam ella ajeek 9irt ana al7een ma a'3fa balak Ma abeek elyoum w bachir a7treek Willi ba3da willi ba3da ya malak 7asbey Allah 3al hawa w 7asbi 3aleik Allah ya5ethni wa ella ennah 5athak
English translation:
How often he upset me How often did I say I wont forgive his mistakes When I see him my ribs shake They want him, and I know this is all from the heat of his passion I create excuses from his hands touch I touch my wounds and I make excuses for his love Is my weakness and my weakness is I want him And you know I don't love another
I was burdened with a love that made him want And stopped being tender from his problems (with you) I remember you never used to sleep till I came Now I can't sleep without you I don't want you today, or the day after, or the day after my angel May God give me patience for this love And may God forgive you And may God take my life But not yours