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Nancy Ajram - He Scribbled and Doodled / نانسي عجرم - شخبط شخابيط

Nancy Ajram - He Scribbled and Doodled

He doodled and scribbled and made a mess
He grabbed the crayons and drew on the wall
He doodled and scribbled and made a mess
He grabbed the crayons and drew on the wall


What am I going to do with you Hamada who did this bad habit?
What am I going to do with you Hamada who did this bad habit?
I want you to draw
Draw but without scribbling on the wall

Draw a tree and a harbor and seas but on the board
Tomorrow you'll be a famous artist
And we'll want to take our pictures next to you
Draw a tree and a harbor and seas but on the board
Tomorrow you'll be a famous artist
And we'll want to take our pictures next to you
I hope you grow up and become Picasso
He too was once a child
But don't scribble on the wall

Draw and dream of the future
For he who dreams will one day achieve
And that which is coming in your life will be most beautiful
You have my love
Take your pens and crayons and brush and draw with them
But on your tablet not on the wall


نانسي عجرم - شخبط شخابيط

شخبط شخابيط لخبط لخابيط
مسك الالوان ورسم ع الحيط
شخبط شخابيط لخبط لخابيط
مسك الالوان ورسم ع الحيط

اعمل ايه وياك يا حمادة اللي عملته ده اسوء عادة
اعمل ايه وياك يا حمادة اللي عملته ده اسوء عادة
عايز ترسم ارسم لكن من غير ما تشخبط ع الحيط

شخبط شخابيط لخبط لخابيط
مسك الالوان ورسم ع الحيط
شخبط شخابيط لخبط لخابيط
مسك الالوان ورسم ع الحيط

ارسم شجرة ومينا وبحور لكن ارسم ع السبورة
بكرة تكون فنان ومشهور عايزين ناخد جمبك صورة
ارسم شجرة وليل وبحور لكن ارسم ع السبورة
بكرة تكون فنان مشهور عايزين ناخد جمبك صورة
احلم تكبر تبقى بيكاسو كان يوم طفل وكان من نفسو
لكن ولا شخبط ع الحيط

شخبط شخابيط لخبط لخابيط
مسك الالوان ورسم ع الحيط
شخبط شخابيط لخبط لخابيط
مسك الالوان ورسم ع الحيط

ارسم واحلم بالمستقبل واللي بيحلم بكرة ينول
والي جاي فعمرك اجمل كل هوايا وليها اصول
امسك قلمك لونك رشتك وارسم بيهم
بس فلوحتك ارسم لي باللون ع الحيط

شخبط شخابيط لخبط لخابيط
مسك الالوان ورسم ع الحيط
شخبط شخابيط لخبط لخابيط
مسك الالوان ورسم ع الحيط

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