سكة العاشقين [Seket El 3ash2een] [English translation]

Oh night, oh night

Oh night, oh night

And oh my night

I am a lover

who tells tales, tales

I once had an embrace to hold me and a home

And I wish, oh passion

I wish, oh passion

for you to embrace me and my darling

The most precious of lovers is you, my darling

You my darling, my darling

If you are still melting in the flames of my love

Oh, darling, oh darling

Come back and take me, take me

to the lovers' path

On the lovers' path

we'd sing: oh night, oh moon

And reach the moon with our hands

Come back and take me, take me

to the lovers' path

And oh my night

I beseech you

tell me, oh night

I beseech you, make me understand

Oh night, does my love

remember me,

remember me,

or has she forgotten me?

And my night

Oh, my night

Take me away

take my pain away and give me

happiness and ferry me

to the one who is my love, my soul and my eyes

So that we can melt in a

song of passion and longing

Come back and take me, take me

to the lovers' path

Come back and take me

Oh, take me

My heart is full of longing

Come back and take me,

My love