Bent al Shalabyia, Fayrouz

Bent al Shalabyia

The Shalabi girl She has honey eyes I love you from the bottom of my heart Oh sweetheart, you are everything to me

You are my eyes

Under the arches
My love is waiting
It wasn't easy for me to let you down, my love

You appear in the distance and my heart is wounded
Past days are in my thoughts

Under the pomegranate tree
My love spoke to me
Sang me songs and flirted with me