تلوي ذراعي [Telwi Thra3i] [English translation]

I beg of you not to fix ur mistake

Let my wounds hurt more if there is no from the lover news then there is no reason for the hurt

Its like I am a a clearest flute its hurts from how much its far

unwarranted

The more that I am patient at this stopped door the more it opens my wounds

I drawn you from the coincidence meeting and the interlace between us and the flowers around us and when my eyes fallen in to ur sharp knifes (your beauty)

the pictures our best night becomes black

The more the waves of the sea rise the more it weekness me

I forgot I am the descendant glory not scared and limitless

I am who will cut my arm before u warp it

I hope nothing bad happened what made u after all this time come back

And on the line u stand hurting I gave you my thought and love without limits you stand bleeding the letters of the fatigue and and pictures of creativity I walk this road till I reached belonging it's hard for me to go back and I will walk till my bones dry and my legs breaks I delete from your name from my dreams now this is no existance for you in my world

Nor your words can reach me

Just go back to being away neither valuable nor lost I thread your love and now it's held