أغاني من التراث‏!!!

أجمل أغاني التراث مترجمة ..

A green bird
A patched bird
The bird that is landing over Ezraa
At night, oh!, my eye, at night
I would either get married or have been detonated,
Otherwise, I would take Horania
At night, oh!, my eye, at night
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I'll Write papers and send to you
who is far away from his lover
At your home distance and parting
In my Home best for you
who have good eyes
my mind runaway
from seeing you yesterday
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On the stone out
Ah, who sat on the stone out
And live a bitter after you, my love and live a bitter
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You promised us under the fig tree and you didn’t come
And we request the kiss from your cheek you didn’t give
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she is drinking yoghurt
sitting on the rock , she is drinking yoghurt
remember me , when ever you shake
remember me
for gad , feed me any bread of butter
for gad........
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And where do I start my heart; if I said poem ............ shall I describe her cheek first or the eyes
I fear; if I said her eyes; the cheeks will go sad .......... and we have enough; we don’t want more problems
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Just talk to me ... let me hear your voice!
Light of my eye, my tears and candle of my years
If the silence is being, I lose my mind and certainty
The Existence is confused, who entertains me after you
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My lover's ring dropped in the well, the ring has a ring
Oh, the one who heard its ring, the paradise is written for him
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Swaida is a lightning, glance in an anger day.
And her cubs race in the death day.
Who asking us, our voices go up to stars.
Voice of gammies are thunder, shake its mountain.
We are falcons soar up clouds.
And we protect our countries lands by sword
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Girl be silence, girl be silence. why crying at night
girl be silence
you had inequity ,you had inequity , they make you married from others
you had inequity
wave with the cup , wave with the cup , above seven seas
wave with the cup
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She woke up from sleep making the pasta
And the rings are in the left and in the right
Come on husband (IBN EL 3AM) and let me swear to you
No one will enter the house except you and me