ازقرك عود [Azgerek 3awwed] [English translation]

When you leave me, even for just a few seconds, I call for you to come back;

you’re the master of the heart, just look at this heart while you’re being its master.

I need you in this life, I get used

to see you, and that’s all what I want.

Your love entered the heart without any warning

doors would be opened right away for your love.

My heart is filled with your love and your passion

because it never listens to those who gossip and envy you.

Your love nourishes the blood vessels

and the heart vein, while you’re running deep in.

I add love to the existing love with great amounts,

and the heart supplies you and my soul gives you even more.

Oh, Kind-hearted, my hand palm now is holding tight to your perfume,

and how lucky would be the one who can always smell your perfume in his hands.

Oh, beautiful and elegant,

they tried to look like you but they failed.

I am offering myself as a gift to your eyes, accept it and hold tight

to a lover who admires you, and keeps his word.

• Artist:Eida Al Menhali