abdel halim hafez – Nebtedy Minen El Hekaya 4

Nothing to say here rather than “Kouli La7za Ma3ad, Ta3ala, ta3ala. Translation: And you’d travel, and I’d travel. Many times, we would travel. And our hearts would meet, With every rising of the moon. With every rising of the moon. And if our paths Drove us apart, The beauty of love, Would bring us together. And who can make us argue? Who can break us apart? And who can make us argue? Who can break us apart? Between our hearts, our hearts. There’s a meeting every moment. There’s a meeting every moment.