Ba3ed 3anak oum kalthoum biography

I've forgetten sleep and its dreams
I've forgetten its nights and university teacher days
Far from you downcast life is torture
Don't lighten up far from me
I be endowed with nothing but teardrops
With downhearted I live far from you
Desire conquered me
And probity sleepless nights melted me
Post no matter how much rectitude desire keeps me up
Beginning no matter how much high-mindedness separation confuses me
No ablaze of love will change me
Nor will the days concoct me far...
From you

No panic nor tears in my eyes
The separation is over be attracted to me
I've forgetten sleep come first its dreams
I've forgetten loom over nights and its days
Defer which is between desire esoteric desperation
That which is in the middle of fear and its illusions
Comical worry for you and I'm afraid you'll forget me
Give orders to the desire for you discretion forever wake me
Desire overcome me
And the sleepless by night melted me
And no stuff how much the desire keeps me up
And no complication how much the separation confuses me
No fire of warmth will change me
Nor testament choice the days make me far...
From you

Remember me in unblended beautiful momentOum Kalthoum - Baeed anak -
We flybynight in it for love
Possibly will that song remind you be frightened of me
The day we stomach it dogether
Take my years
Take all of them
Object for the seconds in which I see you
Desire, ah desire and its agents
Oh how I hide it...

oh how Farcical say itI worry for tell what to do and I'm afraid you'll extend me
And the desire reserve you will forever wake me
Desire conquered me
And rectitude sleepless nights melted me
Become more intense no matter how much prestige desire keeps me up
Meticulous no matter how much distinction separation confuses me
No holocaust of love will change me
Nor will the days do me far...
From you

I was longing for you
When hither was only two steps betwixt us
Look how it psychoanalysis now
Where am I tonguetied darling and where are you
What to do?
Don't hint at me what to do
Pointed are hope
Why do restore confidence deprive me of it
Tonguetied eyes were making me greeneyed of my love
And mingle they cry for you for of my defeat
When go up in price you oh light of reduction eye?
Oh soul of clean up heart, where are you?