A wanderer Walking in the countryside And the distance (literally step) between my and my beloved is vast In a faraway land where I am a stranger The night approaches as the day leaves And if you find my love say hi to her for me Reassure me about how she is doing so far away from me (here Abdel Halims beloved is is esmer, a word used to express the dark skin tone of people who are between white and black. The image of the attractive dark-skinned man/girl is a common trope in Arab poetry and song. perhaps something along the lines of mr. tall, dark and handsome in English) A wanderer walking in the nights Not knowing what Im doing What has this separation from my love done to me? For years Ive been melting with desire and longing I just wanna know where is the way to her My eyes, ah, my eyes (i.e. his beloved) Where are you, whats happened to you and what are you doing? My worries, ah my worries Get away from me, I dont need this Im confused about her as it is And I cant rest Im lost, a wanderer Oh moon, oh you who forgets me Take me to the one who is absent Give me light and show me the trail of my love Ive enjoined you with my last will and you are my witness Tell her whats going on with me and what Ive suffered i
Posted on: Wed, 20 Aug 2014 14:56:45 +0000
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