السيدة فيروز والمجموعة الرحبانية The music of the great Rahbanis , Fairouz and their group of talented musicians.
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
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We will return one day : Sanarja3ou Yawman by Fairuz w/English Subtitles
A Song by Fairuz/Rahbani Brothers - to all of the Lebanese People scattered throughout the World...
Lyrics translated by Mashriq.com
We shall return to our village one day
and drown in the warmth of hope
we shall return
though time passes by
and distances grow between us.
O heart don't drop wearied
on the path of our return
how it wounds our pride
that birds tomorrow will return
while we are still here.
There are hills
sleeping and waking on our pledge
and people who love
their days comprised of waiting
and nostalgic songs
places where willows fill the eye
Bending over the water
while afternoons in their shade
drink in the perfume of peace.
We shall return
the nightingale told me
when we met on a hill
that nightingales still
live there on our dreams
and that among the yearning hills
and people there is a place for us
0 heart then
how long has the wind scattered us.
Come, we shall return
let us return.
Saturday, July 3, 2010
بكتب اسمك يا حبيبي - فيروز Bektob esmak ya habibi (I Write your name, my beloved) - Fairouz
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
The last 2 lines should me:
If you really love me
then why ?
please .. why?
Sunday, December 20, 2009
فيروز- ترنيمة نجمة العيد fayrouz -Christmas Carol-The Star of the Holiday
Monday, December 14, 2009
snow .. snow .. تلج تلج Fairuz فيروز
عم بتشتي الدنيي تلج
the world is raining snow ..
و النجمات حيرانين
and the stars are confused
و زهور الطرقات بردانيين
and the flowers of the streets are feeling cold
تلج تلج
snow .. snow..
عم بتشتي الدنيي تلج
it is falling down
و الغيمات تعبانين
and the clouds are tired
عالتلة خيمات مضويين
and on the hills some tents are lit
و مغارة سهرانه
and a cave is not sleeping
فيها طفل صغير
it has a little child in it
بعيونو الحلياني
in his beautiful eyes
حب كتير كتير
plenty , plenty of love
تلج تلج
snow .. snow .
is falling down
كل قلب
in every heart
كل مرج
and in every meadow
زهر فيه الحب متل التلج
love has blossomed like snow
و جاي رعيان من بعيد
and shepherds come from far away
وينو الطفل الموعود
where is the promised child?
هون يا رعيان العيد
here , shepherds of joy
هون الليل االمنشود
تلج تلج
snow ... snow..
شتي خير
rain goodness
و حب
and love
و تلج
and snow
على كل قلب
on every heart
على كل مرج
on every meadow
ألفة و خير و حب
love and connection and goodness
متل التلج
just like snow..
تلج تلج
snow .. snow ..
Sunday, December 6, 2009
لا تسألوني Dont ask me ما اسمه حبيبي what the name of my beloved is -فيروز Fairuz
I swear
لو بحت بأي حرف
that is pregnant with rain
Beauty that wasnt written in a book
لا تسألوني ما اسمه
كفاكم
فلن أبوح باسمه
I will not tell you his name
حبيبي
I swear
لو بحت بأي حرف
My beloved
Friday, December 4, 2009
Fairuz Jingle Bells (in Arabic) فيروز ليلة عيد
زينة و ناس صوت جراس عم بترن بعيد
ليلة عيد ليلة عيد الليلة ليلة عيد
صوت ولاد تياب جداد و بكرا الحب جديد
عم يتلاقوا الأصحاب
بهديي خلف الباب
في سجرة بالدار
و يدوروا ولاد صغار
و السجرة صارت عيد
و العيد اسوارة بأيد
و الأيد تعلق عالسجرة
غنيي و عناقيد
يا مغارة كلا بيوت
تلمع متل الياقوت
كيف جبتي عالدار
تلج شرايط و قمار
مين اللي جاي بعيد
عم بيرش مواعيد
يدق بواب الناس و يمشي
و الخير علينا يزيد
Saturday, October 24, 2009
Al Mahabba (Love) By Gibran Khalil Gibran فيروز Fairouz poetry
2. Gibran on Love...
Then said Almitra, "Speak to us of Love."
And he raised his head and looked upon the people, and there fell a stillness upon them. And with a great voice he said:
When love beckons to you follow him,
Though his ways are hard and steep.
And when his wings enfold you yield to him,
Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you.
And when he speaks to you believe in him,
Though his voice may shatter your dreams as the north wind lays waste the garden.
For even as love crowns you so shall he crucify you. Even as he is for your growth so is he for your pruning.
Even as he ascends to your height and caresses your tenderest branches that quiver in the sun,
So shall he descend to your roots and shake them in their clinging to the earth.
Like sheaves of corn he gathers you unto himself.
He threshes you to make you naked.
He sifts you to free you from your husks.
He grinds you to whiteness.
He kneads you until you are pliant;
And then he assigns you to his sacred fire, that you may become sacred bread for God's sacred feast.
All these things shall love do unto you that you may know the secrets of your heart, and in that knowledge become a fragment of Life's heart.
But if in your fear you would seek only love's peace and love's pleasure,
Then it is better for you that you cover your nakedness and pass out of love's threshing-floor,
Into the seasonless world where you shall laugh, but not all of your laughter, and weep, but not all of your tears.
Love gives naught but itself and takes naught but from itself.
Love possesses not nor would it be possessed;
For love is sufficient unto love.
When you love you should not say, "God is in my heart," but rather, I am in the heart of God."
And think not you can direct the course of love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course.
Love has no other desire but to fulfil itself.
But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires:
To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night.
To know the pain of too much tenderness.
To be wounded by your own understanding of love;
And to bleed willingly and joyfully.
To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving;
To rest at the noon hour and meditate love's ecstasy;
To return home at eventide with gratitude;
And then to sleep with a prayer for the beloved in your heart and a song of praise upon your lips.
غيرة / فيروز
I Believe - Fairuz and the Rahbani Brothers فيروز - أومن
اومن أن خلف الحبات الوادعات
I believe that behind the gentle seeds
تزهو جنات
lies flowering Heavens
اومن أن خلف الليل العاتي الأمواج
I believe that behind the violent waves
of the night
A lantern rises
اومن أن القلب الملقى في الأحزان
I believe that the heart that is suffering in grief
يلقى الحنان ...
will find gentle love
كلي إيمان
I am full of faith
اومن أن خلف الريح الهوجاء شفاه
I believe that behind the reckless wind
there are lips
تتلو الصلاة
that say a prayer
اومن أن في صمت الكون المقفل
I believe that in the silence of the closed universe
من يصغي لي
someone is listening to me
أني إذ ترنو عيناي للسماء
and when my eyes look at the sky ,
تصفو الأضواء
the lights get clear
تعلو الألحان ...
and the music rises
كلي إيمان
I am full of faith
fairouz fairooz fairuz fayrooz fayrouz fayruz فيروز الرحبانى الأخوين رحبانى الرحبانية
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