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Gar7i Ana: My Wound
3addet sana
A year has passed
Wel leila 7ataffee sham3et gar7 el ghareeb
And tonight I will put out the candles from the stranger's wound
Gar7i ana
My wound
Gar7i eli 3shto mn fora2 aghla 7abib
My wound that I have lived from the separation of my most precious love
Sham3et dmou3.. Sham3et 2lam
A candle for the tears.. a candle for pain
Sham3et 7aniin.. Sham3et nadam
A candle for the tenderness.. a candle for regret
2arab ya albi mnel shmou3
Come closer my heart toward the candles
El leila 3ayet as3ab dmou3
Tonight cry your hardest tears
3eed melad gar7i ana
The birthday of my wound
El zekrayat el mo2lema
The painful memories
Wel gar7 wel a7zan dyoufi
And the wound and the sadness are my guests
Wel ward ma3zoum inama fag2a wa7eed yshteli khoufi
And flowers were invited but surprisingly one seed would awaken my fears
Ahh 3ala shou2 ya albi fi amrena
Ohh from the passion my heart's matter
Wla kan b eedak sar nasseebi
It wasn't in your hand it was fate
Yb2a khalass maktoub lena
That means that's it, it was predestined
Khalee el ba3ad yefdal 7abibi
Let the distance stay my lover
Fadel sawani w layla wy3adi awwel 3eed le gar7i
Seconds are left and the night is over for the first celebration of my wound
Wel gar7 hay3eesh gowa mnee
And the wound will live on inside of me
Msh hayem7ee ay far7
Happiness will not erase it
El zekra msh momken tmout
It is impossible for memories to die
Aw yeegi yom w tekhtefi
Or for it to be stolen away someday
El zekra haykoun leeha sot ma3 kol sham3a tentefii
The memory will have a voice with every single candle I blow out
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Me fail English? That's unpossible!
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