Ya Kothor - Nancy Ajram

ياكثر ماشلت فى قلبى عليك.

ياكثر ما قلت ماسامح خطاك

من اشوفك ترجف اضلوعى تبيك.

واثر هذا كله من حرة هواك

اخلق الاعذار من لمسة ايديك.

والمس جروحى واداريها دواك

قوتي ضعفى وضعفي انى ابيك.

وانت عارف انى ما اعشق سواك

ابتليت بحب جعله يبتليك.

ويا عساك تذوق حراتي معاك

اذكر انك ما تنام الا اجيك.

صرت انا الحين ما اغفى بلاك

ما ابيك اليوم وباشر احتريك.

واللى بعده واللى بعده ياملاك

حسبى الله ع الهوا وحسبى عليك.

الله ياخذنى الا انه خذاك

Aakther Machlt in my heart you.

Most of what I said, I forgive your mistake

I see you trembling, my ribs are crying.

And the effect of all of this is from the freedom of your love

Create excuses from the touch of your hands.

And touch my wounds and manage them

My strength is my weakness and my weakness is that I am your father.

And you know that I love only you

I was plagued with love to make him plague you.

Oh, may you taste my freedom with you

Remember that you only sleep when you wake up.

Now I can't sleep Black

What do you want today and start hating you?

And the one after him and the one after him, my angel

God suffices the air and suffices you.

God took me but he took you