شيلة عشقتي ياعشقتي

Sheila Ashaqti Qabalan Al-Muqbel Hammad Al-Muqbel
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My love, my love, my daughter, Wafin Al-Khasayel..
My love is a purebred filly..
My love is a Bedouin girl..
My love for Laman has bent and scattered blonde braids..
From the sight of her, his heart beat for the Arabic descriptions..

My love for Tatbet Al-Maidan, my pride for Al-Asayel..
Others cursed all the sweet brown eggs.
Play.. play.. play, your father’s daughter and the daughter of Madin al-Fayel..
Applaud him, applaud him, and remember the Lord of creation.

And be proud, daughter of a people who stand up for every family.
Be proud of your people who are present in every situation..
My love in her beauty is majestic, she needs evidence..
It is perfect, God is perfect, and there is no equal to it.

And her eyes, O eyes, are as free as ever..
They are all sweet, but with attractive eyes..
Her neck is the neck of a deer and her waist is not swaying..
And remember God, and may God’s blessings be upon Muhammad, his Prophet.

My dear, my dear..

My love, my love, my daughter, Wafin Al-Khasayel..
My love is a purebred filly..
My love is a Bedouin girl..
My love for Laman has bent and scattered blonde braids..
From the sight of her, his heart beat for the Arabic descriptions..
Play, your father's daughter and Madin's daughter