Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wahdon , by - Fairuz. Song from the album Fairuz Chillout Classics, in the genre ПопRelease date: 09.04.2015
Record label: Relax IN Music International SAL
Song language: Arab
Wahdon(original) |
| وحدن بيبقو متل زهر البيلسان وحدهن بيقطفو وراق الزمان |
| بيسكرو الغابي بيضلهن متل الشتي يدقوا على بوابي على بوابي |
| يا زمان يا عشب داشر فوق هالحيطان ضويت ورد الليل عكتابي |
| برج الحمام مسور و عالي هج الحمام بقيت لحالي لحالي |
| يا ناطرين التلج ما عاد بدكن ترجعو صرخ عليهن بالشتي يا ديب بلكي بيسمعو |
| وحدن بيبقو متل هالغيم العتيق وحدهن وجوهن و عتم الطريق |
| عم يقطعوا الغابي و بإيدهن متل الشتي يدقوا البكي و هني على بوابي |
| يا زمان من عمر فيي العشب عالحيطان من قبل ما صار الشجر عالي |
| ضوي قناديل و أنطر صحابي مرقو فلو بقيت عبابي لحالي |
| يا رايحين و التلج ما عاد بدكن ترجعو صرخ عليهن بالشتي يا ديب بلكي بيسمعو |
| (translation) |
| Only they will be like the flower of the elderberry, and they will be able to pick the leaves of time |
| Biscro, the jungle, they're misleading like the winter's knocking on my gates on my gates |
| Oh time, grass dashes over the walls, I lit the roses of the night, my book |
| The dovecote is walled and high, the pigeons are left alone |
| Oh, waiting for the snow, you don't want to go back anymore, shout at them all the time, Deb, so that they can hear them |
| Alone they will remain like the ancient cloud, only their faces and the darkening of the road |
| They are cutting the jungle, and in their hands, like the winter, they are crying while I am at my gate |
| Oh, the time of my life when the grass was on the walls, before the trees became high |
| Light lamps and wait for my companions to go, if I stay in my clothes alone |
| Oh you are going and in the snow, you don't want to go back anymore, shout at them all the time, Deb, so that they can hear them |