ياطير يا مسافر له .. وصل له هذا الكلام
ميت حبيبك قله .. والليل ابد ما ينام
عشرتنا ما ناسيها .. كل يوم افكر بيها
والعشرة ما تهون الا على ابن الحرام
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طول علي بغيابه وانا موتني الحنين
ياطير من يرضاها ناسيني كل هالسنين
ذبلت الوان ورودي .. والدمع فوق خدودي
حتى النهار بعيني بغيابه صاير ظلام
العشرة ما تهون الا على ابن الحرام
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سافر وقلي اصبرلي راجع لك انا اكيد
راح وبعد ما جاني خلاني عايش وحيد
ياطير من يرضاها .. ايامنا ينساها
والعشرة ما تهون الا على ابن الحرام
Oh bird that's traveling to her, send her these words, your lover is dying, tell her, and he doesn't sleep the nights.Oh bird that's traveling to her, send her these words, your lover is dying tell her and he doesn't sleep the nights. I haven’t forgotten our companionship, everyday I think about it.Every second I think of it.And companionship is not underestimated, unless by the unworthy.
Her absence has taken too long, and the longing for her is killing me.Oh bird, who would accept such a thing, she has forgotten me all these years.The colors of my flowers are wilting, and the tears are upon my cheeks.Even the day, in my eyes, has turned to night in her absence.And companionship is not underestimated, unless by the unworthy.
She travelled and told me wait for me, I will surely come back for you.She left, and still has not come back, making me live alone.Oh bird, who would accept such a thing..... she has forgotten our days.