Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hkayat El Deni, artist - Nancy Ajram. Album song Nancy 7, in the genre Восточная музыкаDate of issue: 10.04.2014
Record label: In2Musica
Song language: Arab
Hkayat El Deni(original) |
| من غفوة عنيا ندهنى صوت بحبه |
| اخدتنى الحنيه وسهرت الليله بقربه |
| من غفوة عنيا ندهنى صوت بحبه |
| اخدتنى الحنيه وسهرت الليله بقربه |
| وصار يجى عبالى غالى وغالى |
| عرفت قيمة حالى عندن |
| وعرفت شو تعبو شو تعبو |
| هيك حكايات الدنى بتبتدى من الولدنى |
| تايكبر حدا لازم يتعب حدا |
| وسنى بتسابق سنى هيك حكايات الدنى |
| هيك حكايات الدنى بتبتدى من الولدنى |
| تايكبر حدا لازم يتعب حدا |
| وسنى بتسابق سنى هيك حكايات الدنى |
| هالصوت يسلملى بعده سنينه جداد |
| وعالسمى بيرسملى جوانح فرح وولاد |
| هالصوت يسلملى بعده سنينه جداد |
| وعالسمى بيرسملى جوانح فرح وولاد |
| ذكريات كتيرة لما كنت صغيرة |
| كانت حدى سريرى الدنى تشتى صلى واعياد |
| هيك حكايات الدنى بتبتدى من الولدنى |
| تايكبر حدا لازم يتعب حدا |
| وسنى بتسابق سنى هيك حكايات الدنى |
| هيك حكايات الدنى بتبتدى من الولدنى |
| تايكبر حدا لازم يتعب حدا |
| وسنى بتسابق سنى هيك حكايات الدنى |
| هيك حكايات الدنى |
| هيك حكايات الدنى |
| (translation) |
| From a nap, a voice called me with his love |
| The tenderness took me and I stayed up the night near him |
| From a nap, a voice called me with his love |
| The tenderness took me and I stayed up the night near him |
| And it became more and more expensive |
| I knew the value of my situation to them |
| And I knew what you are tired of, what you are tired of |
| These are the stories of the world that start from Al-Waldani |
| You grow up, someone must get tired |
| I will race my age, so are the tales of the world |
| These are the stories of the world that start from Al-Waldani |
| You grow up, someone must get tired |
| I will race my age, so are the tales of the world |
| This voice delivers me after many years |
| And my family, Bersmali, Johanh, Farah and Walad |
| This voice delivers me after many years |
| And my family, Bersmali, Johanh, Farah and Walad |
| So many memories when I was little |
| It was the end of my lower bed, with various prayers and feasts |
| These are the stories of the world that start from Al-Waldani |
| You grow up, someone must get tired |
| I will race my age, so are the tales of the world |
| These are the stories of the world that start from Al-Waldani |
| You grow up, someone must get tired |
| I will race my age, so are the tales of the world |
| Heck tales of the world |
| Heck tales of the world |