27.04.2024
Lotfi Bouchnak - يا للا وينك (توحشتو زينك) (Ya Lella Winek (Twahachtou Zinek)) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
Translation
O madam where are you? (I missed your beauty)
O madam where are you? I missed your beauty
The longing artist and the cup has filled
When you come to me and my eyes see you
I swear by my right I will build for you a dome
And I hide my scar, and I will spread my soul
And we water two loving valleys with your legs
And I hide my scar, and I will spread my soul
And we water two loving valleys with your legs
Have mercy, oh sir, on my scar and sigh
The longing artist and the cup has filled
O madam where are you? I missed your beauty
The longing artist and the cup has filled
When you come to me and my eyes see you
I swear by my right I will build for you a dome
And I hide my scar, and I will spread my soul
And we water two loving valleys with your legs
And I hide my scar, and I will spread my soul
And we water two loving valleys with your legs
Have mercy, oh sir, on my scar and sigh
The longing artist and the cup has filled
The absence was long and the division was difficult
Between your hugs, I wish to hide
The absence was long and the division was difficult
Between your hugs, I wish to hide
I wished wellness and your beloved soul
I freshen myself up and forget about the weirdness
I wished wellness and your beloved soul
I freshen myself up and forget about the weirdness
Have mercy, oh sir, on my scar and sigh
The longing artist and the cup has filled
There is nothing wrong with God’s promise to me
For God's sake, guide me to a doctor
There is nothing wrong with God’s promise to me
For God's sake, guide me to a doctor
I am not hiding and the earth is my God's
Why isn't your heart not healthy
I am not hiding and the earth is my God's
Why isn't your heart not healthy
Have mercy, oh sir, on my scar and sigh
The longing artist and the cup has filled
O madam where are you? I missed your beauty
The longing artist and the cup has filled
When you come to me and my eyes see you
I swear by my right I will build for you a dome
And I hide my scar, and I will spread my soul
And we water two loving valleys with your legs
Have mercy, oh sir, on my scar and sigh
The longing artist and the cup has filled
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