الخط ده خطى [El khati da khati ] [English translation]
الخط ده خطى [El khati da khati ] [English translation]
This is my handwriting
and those words are mine
cover up all the papers, with my tear drops
the olive shores are mine, and the land is Arab
Every breeze is my breath
every drop of sand is made of my people
Even if I forget, she doesn't
this is my handwriting
and those words are mine
I swear, I will get no sleep
and will imprison the light in my eyes
with my tears everyday
I will fulfill my promise, just like my prayers
Promises weigh on the hearts
of those who have to fulfill
Sorrows go and come
sadness is good at hiding
This is my handwriting
and those words are mine
I will write on my own palm with my blood
oh my people, unite
I swear we will fulfill our promise
and I swear by those who died too soon
at their homes and schools
and all the workers who died under the factory that collapsed
this is my handwriting
and those words are mine
this is my handwriting
and those words are mine
Cover up all the papers, with my tear drops
- Artist:Cairokee
- Album:El sekka shemal (السكة شمال)