Stolen Moment

Sitting right across
Hungry for a look, a touch
Knowing it’s a great loss
Not being able to do so much

My mind went astray
To a moment in my dream
On a beach far far away
Where stars shine and gleam

Hand in hand, so connected and relaxed
That’s when you called bringing back reality
My reverie ended, I was taken aback
My stolen moment stolen from me

Oh darling if you just knew
What’s inside my mind
That for a single stolen moment with you
I would leave a lifetime behind

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رجعتني خمسة عشر سني
ليوم أول مرة ودعتني
و نزلت دمعتي عخدي
متل لما رحت تبلش حياة تانيي

رديتني طفلي زغيرا
تاكيي عكتفك راسها
و إنت إيديك حواليها
تغنج خصلات شعرها

و مع الغمرة رجعت كلمة يا ريت
يا ريتك ما فليت
يا ريتك ما تركت أهلك و هالبيت
يا ريتك بهالوطن ضليت

رجعتني خمسة عشر سني
و نزلت دمعتي عخدي
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