Baktub Ismak Ya Habibi
Fairuz Lyrics


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Instrumental
"""""
بكتب إسمك يا حبيبي
عالحور العتيق
تكتب إسمي يا حبيبي
عرمل الطريق
بكتب إسمك يا حبيبي
عالحور العتيق
تكتب إسمي يا حبيبي
عرمل الطريق

و بكرة بتشتّي الدّني
عالقصص لـمْجَرَّحة
بيبقى إسمك يا حبيبي
و إسمي بينمحا
بيبقى إسمك يا حبيبي
و إسمي بينمحا
"""""
بحكي عنّك يا حبيبي
لأهالي الحي
تحكي عنّي يا حبيبي
لنبعة المي
بحكي عنّك يا حبيبي
لأهالي الحي
تحكي عنّي يا حبيبي
لنبعة المي

لما بيدور السهر
تحت قناديل المساء
بيحكوا عنّك يا حبيبي
وأنا بنتسى
بيحكوا عنّك يا حبيبي
وأنا بنتسى
"""""
وهديتني وردة
فرجيتا لأصحابي
خبّيتا بكتابي
زرعتا عالمخدّة
اهديتك مزهرية
لكن تدّاريها
ولا تعتني فيها
تا ضاعت الهدية

وهديتني وردة
فرجيتا لأصحابي
خبّيتا بكتابي
زرعتا عالمخدّة
اهديتك مزهرية
لكن تدّاريها
ولا تعتني فيها
تا ضاعت الهدية

وهديتني وردة
فرجيتا لأصحابي
خبّيتا بكتابي
زرعتا عالمخدّة
اهديتك مزهرية
لكن تدّاريها
ولا تعتني فيها
تا ضاعت الهدية

وبتقلّي بتحبّني
ما بتعرف أدّيش
ما زالك بتحبّني
ليش دخلك ليش

بكتب إسمك يا حبيبي
عالحور العتيق
تكتب إسمي يا حبيبي
عرمل الطريق
بكتب إسمك يا حبيبي
عالحور العتيق
تكتب إسمي يا حبيبي
عرمل الطريق

و بكرة بتشتّي الدّني
عالقصص لـمْجَرَّحة
بيبقى إسمك يا حبيبي
و إسمي بينمحا
بيبقى إسمك يا حبيبي
و إسمي بينمحا
"""""
و إسمي بينمحا




"""""
و إسمي بينمحا

Overall Meaning

Fairuz's song Baktub Ismak Ya Habibi is about the desire to be remembered and the fear of being forgotten. The song opens with a haunting instrumental and then the singer begins to write her lover's name on an ancient tree while asking him to do the same for her, hoping that their love will be remembered long after they are gone. She also speaks of telling people about him and wishes that he would do the same for her. The fear of being forgotten is also present in the song as she sings about the name being washed away by the rain and only her lover's name remaining. She is worried about her name being forgotten and disappearing like a mere memory.


The lyrics also touch on the idea of giving and receiving gifts. Fairuz mentions receiving a rose and gifting a flower vase to her lover, but fearing that it would be misplaced or forgotten. This theme is tied to the fear of being forgotten; the rose and vase represent memories that could fade away with time. The song ends on a somber note, with the singer repeating her lover's name and praying that it will remain while her own name fades away.


Overall, Baktub Ismak Ya Habibi is a melancholic yet beautiful song about the human desire for remembrance and the fear of oblivion.


Line by Line Meaning

بكتب إسمك يا حبيبي
I write your name, my beloved, on the ancient Al-Haur tree, and you write my name, my beloved, on the path of obstacles.


تكتب إسمي يا حبيبي
You write my name, my beloved, on the path of obstacles, and I write your name, my beloved, on the ancient Al-Haur tree.


و بكرة بتشتّي الدّني عالقصص لـمْجَرَّحة
Tomorrow, the world will rain on the stories of the wounded, and your name, my beloved, will remain, while my name fades away.


بيبقى إسمك يا حبيبي و إسمي بينمحا
Your name, my beloved, remains while my name fades away.


بحكي عنّك يا حبيبي لأهالي الحي
I speak of you, my beloved, to the people of the neighborhood, and you speak of me, my beloved, to the flowing water.


تحكي عنّي يا حبيبي لنبعة المي
You speak of me, my beloved, to the flowing water, and I speak of you, my beloved, to the people of the neighborhood.


لما بيدور السهر تحت قناديل المساء
When the night spins under the lanterns of the evening, they speak of you, my beloved, and I forget.


بيحكوا عنّك يا حبيبي وأنا بنتسى
They speak of you, my beloved, and I forget.


وهديتني وردة فرجيتا لأصحابي
You gave me a rose and I showed it to my friends, then I hid it in my book and planted it on my pillow.


خبّيتا بكتابي زرعتا عالمخدّة
I hid it in my book and planted it on my pillow, but you gave me a vase, and you keep it hidden and don't take care of it, until the gift is lost.


اهديتك مزهرية لكن تدّاريها
I gave you a vase, but you keep it hidden and don't take care of it.


ولا تعتني فيها تا ضاعت الهدية
You don't take care of it until the gift is lost.


وبتقلّي بتحبّني ما بتعرف أدّيش
And you tell me you love me, but you don't know how much. Why does it matter to you?


و إسمي بينمحا
And my name fades away.




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@raoudhabelkiskacem8216

Fairuz - I'm Writing Your Name

I'm writing your name my darling
On the old poplar
You're writing my name my darling
In the sand on the path
And tomorrow it will rain
On the wounded stories
Your name will remain my darling
And my name will be erased
I talk about you my darling
To my the people in the neighborhood
You talk about me my darling
To a spring of water
And when they burn the midnight oil
Beneath the lamps of the evening
They talk about you my darling
And I am forgotten
And you gave me a flower
I showed it to my friends
I put it in my book
I planted it on my pillow
I gave you a vase
You didn't take care of it
And you weren't concerned with it
And so the gift went to waste
And you tell me you love me
You don't know how much
That you still love me



All comments from YouTube:

@alibangash4945

I am listening to this song in a cold autumn evening. I don't understand a word of it. But her voice touches deep down in my heart. A lot of love from Danmark.

@Aya-zb9uh

Just check the description box , there’s a translation of the lyrics there in English ✨

@user-su1mw3dw2f

I like that you don't understand one word but I'm from Lebanon 🇱🇧 and I'm proud

@user-kz5ow8co6w

شو حلو هل صوت بتذكر كل ماسمعها وقت امي تفيقني على روضة وقت يجي الباص ياخذني ويدور بشوارع سوريا وهو حاططها شو تغيرت الدنيا😢😢😣

@halaboly8915

أنا آسف يا صديقي :/

@nahla2899

و انا كمان امي كانت تفيقني على أغاني فيروز 😭

@nenozammout2323

Nahla Fahel
بابا كان يفيقنا بدون فيروز وبسرعه وقت نقلو انو الواحد بفيق عصوت فيروز وبرواق وهدوء صار يجي يقلنا فيقو فيرووووووز 😂😂😂😂

@nahla2899

+neno Zammout هههههههههههههههه
😂😂😂😂😂😂

@user-gx6ob8ck5c

Nahla Fahel

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@minksrule2196

I grew up listening to Fayrouz. This is how I stay truly connected to my culture, even though there are many Arabs here in Australia!

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