11.05.2024
Lotfi Bouchnak - ماكل من ذاق الصبابة مغرم (Makol Man Thaq Al Sababa Mo3 Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
Translation
Not everyone who tasted longing is in love
My lord
My lord, my eyelids have been dried of exhaustion.
and the pain of longing has nestled in my heart
My lord, I have done something (a sin) but it will lead me to be punished, so be soft on me O you who give, O you who give generously. Would you, please, water the thirsty, generously.
Not everyone who tasted longing is in love
For he who never tasted reciprocity has not experienced it
O Su'ad, I believe firmly in your friendliness
I willingly mention you in my mornings and my nights
O you heaven to the obsessed have been decorated and beautified
Provide me with your touch, for the lovelorn has not been comforted.
Oh, I groan
She said: How much do you groan?
I replied: This is the groan of a person feeling death approaching him.
She said: and what heals you??
I said: Meeting you.
She said: and I bestow my touch unto you
I said: That's everything I need.
She smirked and said, mockingly: My touch you will never feel, and that, for you, shall be worse than the forceful removal of your soul.
Su'ad recited opposite of what I recited
I recite 'Alam Nashrah'
She recites unto me ' Abas'
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