| I hope reema fall asleep I hope she falls asleep I hope she loves to pray I hope she likes to fast I hope she is well Day after day I hope she sleeps, I hope she sleeps I'll slay a dove for her O dove go don't you believe I'm teasing Reema so she'll sleep Reema Reema the pretty one Your hair is blonde and neat The one who loves you will kiss you The one who hates you will be beat Oh grape and fruit seller Tell my mom And tell my dad The Gypsies snatched me From under the Majdalieh tent Let's go out for fun Where the peach tree is under the apricot tree Every time the wind blows I'll pick an apricot for Reema Hey, Hey, Hey Leena Give us a hand with your kettle and bowl To wash the clothes of Reema And dry them on the Jasmine tree |