دسيت في الحلق زفره مابقى عندي حصيل
كود دمعه ما تطفي حنين ٍ يشعل ضماك
لو لقيتك قبل تبكي , كان عجلنا الرحيل
كان حطمنا المنافي واحتشدنا في لواك
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You have the noise of fatigue and there is no way for your chest
The paths of alienation are long and your misery is growing
I hid his sigh in my throat, and I had no harvest left
Other than a tear, it does not quench the nostalgia that ignites your thirst
If I had found you before you cried, we would have rushed to leave
Or we smashed the land of exile and rallied with you
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