خطوتك وجلا او ما عندك طموح
ما كن ذاك الحلم جاها او مرها
ودمعك ماهو خيط يرتق هالجروح
لو تزمزم جفن عينك ذرها
في غيهب الليل سمعتك تبوح
كل آه ِ قلتها وش سرها
لا تروح بعيد لهجران ونزوح
ما سلم حتى البري من شرها
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a step
Your step is afraid or you have no ambition
As if this dream did not come to her or pass her by
And your tears are not a thread that bandages wounds
If the eyelids gather your eyes scattered
In the dead of night, I heard you shout
All ah she says, what is her secret
Don't go far for abandonment and displacement
Not even the innocent are spared from its evil
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