حرية [7orreya] [English translation]

There are uprooted trees inside my heart

I thirst, long and hunger for you

You, whose love is freedom

In love, nothing is forbidden

O Samra, o samra 1

When your lips sigh, I'm martyred

And I live in fire, I live in fire

When your eyes look around, I'm shattered

And I don't find the time to wonder

Embrace me, I am a refugee

And for the first time I'm honest

Love has killed me, and it doesn't matter

Whether it's day or night, O Samra, o Samra

Heaven opens before you

Your eyes are silent, they hint and reveal secrets

Sway me with your magic within

My heart is powerless against the current

I know I don't cost blood money

In your eyes, at the end of the road

Embrace me, I am a refugee

And for the first time I'm honest

Love has killed me, and it doesn't matter

Whether it's day or night, O Samra, o Samra

1. Samra is a dark-skinned girl