Carole Saker
Garh Ghiyabak:
iTHa gay tatwad3ni, 'illi sabab yi'ni3ny
Hata akTHib 3ala elnas, el'alat innak baye3ni
bat3aTHab kil ma bisma3, innak mini raH tiTla3
o akthar min garH ghiyabak, mafi garH mwagi3ni
'albi elli ent hamo, Hobak mashi bdamo
Sar blaHZat wda3ak, Tifil wakhthlo umo
ana 'idamon mafiyi, akhsar 'albi o 3neyei
mathil ennak Habibi, baHibak same3ni hiya
bat3aTHab kil ma bisma3, innak mini raH tiTla3
o akthar min garH ghiyabak, mafi garH mwagi3ni
bat3aTHab kil ma bisma3, innak mini raH tiTla3
o akthar min garH ghiyabak, mafi garH mwagi3ni
Arabic Text:
اذا جاي تاتودعني
قلي سبب يقنعني
حتى اكذب كل الناس
القالت انك بايعني
بتعذب كل مابسمع
انك مني راح تطلع
واكتر من جرح غيابك
مافي جرح موجعني
قلبي اللي انت همو
حبك ماشي بدمو
صار بلحظة وداعك
طفل واخدولوا امه
انا قدامن مافي
اخسر قلبي وعيني
مثل انك حبيبي
بحبك سمعني هي
بتعذب كل مابسمع
انك مني راح تطلع
واكتر من جرح غيابك
مافي جرح موجعني
بتعذب كل مابسمع
انك مني راح تطلع
واكتر من جرح غيابك
مافي جرح موجعني
Translation:
If you came to bid me farewell,
Give me a reason that I’d believe
In order for me not to believe all the people...
Who said that you sold me out
I feel tortured...
Everytime I hear that you will leave me from within
And more than the wound of your absence,
There is no other would that is hurting me
My heart which carries your concern only...
Your love runs in its blood
In the moment of your goodbye,
It became like a child whose mother has been taken away
In front of them I can't
I lost my heart and eyes
Pretend to be my love
Let me hear, “I love you”
I feel tortured...
Everytime I hear that you will leave me from within
And more than the wound of your absence,
There is no other would that is hurting me
I feel tortured...
Everytime I hear that you will leave me from within
And more than the wound of your absence,
There is no other would that is hurting me
