وردة ياسيدي <br />كلمات عمر بطيشه وألحان صلاح الشرنوبي <br /><br />Oh! My master... I am putty in your hands <br />My heart is wounded... from my longing for you <br />Why you deprive me of affection? <br />You are my hope and security <br />Return to me the tenderness of old times, <br />this harshness of yours does not suit you <br />Oh! My master <br /><br />Had I know that this is what happens to lovers <br />when they are separated <br />I would not have fallen in love nor <br />would I allow my heart to bear the longing <br />For you have become to me... everything! <br />You are my brother... my lover and my friend <br /><br />I wish I could understand your temperament <br />then I would behave accordingly <br />Even if you give me orders, I would obey you <br />I wish not say "how" or "why" <br />All I desire in love is to give you satisfaction <br />And my only ambition in life is to be with you
