الحب ما بيموت love doesn't die

الحب ما بيموت

ما بَصَدِّق

الحب الصادق ما بيموت

بيتراكم عليه زفته وخرى

ووجع قلب

وجروح

بس يموت؟ مستحيل

اذا مات يعني ما كان موجود

الحب هو كل شي

كيف ممكن كل شي يموت

مستحيل

الحب هو اللي بيعطي معنى للحياة

وطعم

مستحيل يتبخر في الهوا

متل الكذب

متل الوهم

يصبح عدم

But we are now total strangers

We are not friends , never in touch

I look your name up online out of curiosity.

You seem happy, healthy and successful

You have your own safe comfortable world

which I'm not part of

In which I never stepped

Of which I know nothing

And I'm a total stranger to you

You seem to have love and luck too

I wonder if I ever occur to you

Maybe when you listen to music I played once with you

Maybe when you hear a song you shared with me

or maybe never

I'm happy you're doing well

I still don't understand

How can this happen?

I don't think it's right

How does love die

Just like that?

Was it really love?

if it was

it wouldn't have died.