Ya habiby
Papa Levante
My love
My love
My love
Don't cry for me
My love,
My sky,
For I will return
Like the moon of Marrakech
Like the moon of Marrakech.
If the northern wind
Burns my lips
I will remember the fountain
Where your mouth and mine
Drank,
Your mouth and mine.
If the northern wind burns me.
My love
My love
Don't cry for me
My love,
My sky,
For I will return
Like the moon of Marrakech
Like the moon of Marrakech.
Without you, my body becomes a desert
My naked body,
My heart captive
Like a trapped dove
Inside my chest,
Inside my chest.
Without you, my body becomes a desert.
My love
My love
Don't cry for me
My love,
My sky,
For I will return
Like the moon of Marrakech
Like the moon of Marrakech.
If the northern wind
Burns my lips
I will remember the fountain
Where your mouth and mine
Drank,
Your mouth and mine.
If the northern wind burns me.
My love
My love
Like the moon of Marrakech
Like the moon of Marrakech.
My love
My love
Don't cry for me
My love,
My sky,
For I will return
Like the moon of Marrakech
Like the moon of Marrakech.
