I think it sounds better in its original form:

Arabic Lyrics
Chorus:
Etmakhtari
Ya helwa ya zena
Ya warda men gowwa gnena
Ya ud oronfel ya arusa
El ward dallel alena

Verse 1:
Esh sham 'ayed hawaleki
Wes-sehr bayen fi eneki
En el-hasud ma lehash fiki
Etmakhtari w mili alena

Verse 2:
Etmakhtari b-helwe awamek
Arisek el-kheffa d-dahek
Aref ghalawtek we ma'amek
Ya badr nawwar hawalena

Verse 3:
El ward elahmar fe khdud
Fattah we nawwar ala udek
Wel-lela dih ketti hasudek
Ya helwa tefdi be-enena

Check it out here:
http://www.wardaonline.com/lyrics/slsoutak.txt

Soutak Nadany (Your Voice Called Me)

Your laughter rings across the room
As your smile appears like magic,
It is the same vision Leonardo saw in
The Mona Lisa, which is tragic—

For me I cannot escape your eyes,
Your smile or your ringing laughter.
My soul has its walking shoes and wherever
Your heart goes I am sure to follow after.

You dance into my dreams at night
And bring me hope and joy.
I look upon your timeless beauty,
Which is sometimes not too coy.

I am the art critic who must reveal
As I look into your wondrous eyes.
The everlasting hope I feel
Each time my heart gives rise.

I just want you to know
Some things can’t be explained,
Like the butterflies who live inside
Whose powers cannot be restrained.

Let your butterflies be free
And our hearts beat as one,
And in this time of glorious love
You will see, we both have won.

Great work...I can see how much you love your son by your writing. Very
nice.

Hi Randy...I see your a fan of John Boyle O’Reilly. I am a Poe man
myself...but I do like Irish poets as will.

can you feel him...

And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming,
And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
Shall be lifted — nevermore!