أيظن أني لعبة بيديه؟
He thinks I'm a toy with his hands
أنا لا أفكر في الرجوع إليه
I'm not thinking about going back to him
اليوم عاد كأن شيئا لم يكن
Today he came back as if nothing has happened
وبراءة الأطفال في عينيه
The innocence of the children in his eyes
ليقول لي : إني رفيقة دربه
To tell me that I'm his companion
وبأنني الحب الوحيد لديه
That I'm his only love
حمل الزهور إلي .. كيف أرده
He carried the flowers to me how could I refuse it
وصباي مرسوم على شفتيه
And me, as a kid, painted on his lips
ما عدت أذكر .. والحرائق في دمي
I don't remember anymore.. and the fires are in my blood
كيف التجأت أنا إلى زنديه
How did I refuge to his arms
خبأت رأسي عنده .. وكأنني
I hid my head with him like if...
طفل أعادوه إلى أبويه
I was a child brought back to his parents
حتى فساتيني التي أهملتها
Even my dresses that I neglected
فرحت به .. رقصت على قدميه
were happy… and danced over his feet
سامحته .. وسألت عن أخباره
I forgave him.. and asked about his news
وبكيت ساعات على كتفيه
and cried hours on his shoulders
وبدون أن أدري تركت له يدي
And without noticing, I left him my hand...
لتنام كالعصفور بين يديه ..
to sleep like a bird in his hands...
ونسيت حقدي كله في لحظة
And I forgot all my grudges in an instant!
من قال إني قد حقدت عليه؟
Who said I had a grudge against him?
كم قلت إني غير عائدة له
How much I said that I will not return to him.
ورجعت .. ما أحلى الرجوع إليه
But I did..how beautiful it is to go back to him.