اتطلع في (Italaa Fiya)
Carole Samaha
Look at Me Like This
Look at me like this
These aren’t your eyes
These aren’t your touches, my love
And not your hands
Something’s fading away
I feel you’re strange
Lost from me, lost
Right next to me, searching for you
Look at me like this
These aren’t your eyes
These aren’t your touches, my love
And not your hands
Something’s fading away
I feel you’re strange
Lost from me, lost
Right next to me, searching for you
What’s with you?
Where’s that kid, what made you grow up?
Who’s to blame?
Where’s the love that’s as big as the world and never fades?
Will you bring me back to myself?
Or will you take me to you?
Or will you take me to you?
Look at me like this
These aren’t your eyes
These aren’t your touches, my love
And not your hands
I colored your eyes
And painted your lips
You still tell me it’s love
You’re still the one I knew
You might be lying to yourself
But you can’t lie to my heart, no
I know who you are
You’re not the love
Nor the thirst that quenched from me
Nor the love that lives in my heart
You resemble someone
And your voice echoes
You can’t even resemble yourself, my love
What’s with you?
Where’s that kid, what made you grow up?
Who’s to blame?
Where’s the love that’s as big as the world and never fades?
Will you bring me back to myself?
Or will you take me to you?
Or will you take me to you?
Look at me like this
These aren’t your eyes
These aren’t your touches, my love
And not your hands
Something’s fading away
I feel you’re strange
Lost from me, lost
Right next to me, searching for you
