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Amr Moustafa - I've Forgotten You / عمرو مصطفى - انا نسيتك

عمرو مصطفى - انا نسيتك

انا نسيتك خلاص ما بقتش بفتكرك وملييتك
انا نسيتك نسيت انطق حروف اسمك اللى حبيتك
بقيتى صفحه فى الماضى بقى غرامك دة شىء عادى
ومهما تضعفى قصادى هقولك بردو انا نسيتك
زمان خنتى وبعتينى ولا همك دموع عينى
هقولك ليه وحشتينى كفايا انا ياما ضحيت
بقيتى صفحه فى الماضى بقى غرامك دة شىء عادى
ومهما تضعفى قصادى هقولك بردو انا نسيتك
زمان خنتى وبعتينى ولا همك دموع عينى
هقولك ليه وحشتينى كفايا انا ياما ضحيت

دموع عينى خلاص ما بقتش تقتلنى ما تبكيش
انا نسيتك ولازم تبعدى عنى انا هعيش
هشوف غيرك وادوب تانى خلاص قلبى بقى عشانى
مكانك مش فى احضانى وقاسى زى ما قاسيت
لا يوم دمعت انا عنيكى ولا قلبى قسى عليكى
ماينفعشى الرجوع ليكى مشيت وياكى ضليت
 
بقيتى صفحه فى الماضى بقى غرامك دة شىء عادى
ومهما تضعفى قصادى هقولك بردو انا نسيتك
زمان خنتى وبعتينى ولا همك دموع عينى
هقولك ليه وحشتينى كفايا انا ياما ضحيت

بقيتى صفحه فى الماضى بقى غرامك دة شىء عادى
ومهما تضعفى قصادى هقولك بردو انا نسيتك
زمان خنتى وبعتينى ولا همك دموع عينى

هقولك ليه وحشتينى كفايا انا ياما ضحيت

Amr Moustafa - I've Forgotten You

I've forgotten you
That's it
I no longer remember you
I've tired of you
I've forgotten you
I've forgotten how to say the letters of your name that I loved

You've become a page of the past
Your passion has become something ordinary
And no matter how weak my intentions become
I will still tell you I've forgotten you
One time you betrayed me and sold me out
And didn't care about the tears of my eyes
I will tell you 'why am I missing you'
Enough, I've sacrificed so much

The tears of my eyes are over
They no longer kill me and cry
I've forgotten you and you must go away so I can live
I will see girls other than you
And melt again
That's it my heart has become mine
Your place is not my embraces
I'm being cruel just as you were cruel
Not a day did I make you cry
Nor was my heart cruel to you
There will no be getting back together with you
I've left you shall remain

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