Ta3am al-biyout перевод на Английский

the taste of things lives sometimes
it melts quickly, and quickly it comes
inside the hearts
and the memories, nothing lives but the taste of homes

wall that are hugging behind them many hearts
and doors that are locked on the gardener and the minister
girls are sitting behind the window
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many secrets, the number of the homes in the nice street
nothing comes up from them but the one with loud voice

تفتح مزاد ع الحب تلقى ألف شاري
a witness who stays from the beginning till the end
and every corner in his hear is telling you a story
and it's enough when you find him opening his hands
and tells you come to me i miss you a lot