اجمل حلم أمي | هشام عطوي
Автор: هشام عطوي Hisham atwi
Загружено: 2021-03-19
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كلمات و أداء : الحاج هشام عطوي
هندسة و توزيع : محمد عليق
ترجمة : زينب يحيى
تنفيذ : حسين علامة
اجمل حلم امي
اقرب حلم امي
لما بشوف امي
بنسى الهمّ
عيدك صار عيدي
تعب القلب عيدي
كلمة حب عيدي
بتجلي الغم
صليت و دعيت
ربي بدموع العين
تمنيت يا ريت
تعيشي العمر عمرين
حنيت للبيت
للغمرة و الإيدين
غصّيت وطّيت
بوّسلك الاجرين
يمّي القلب ممنون مع غصة الكلمة
و شهادة المديون مجروحة يا امي
كبرتي سنة العمر الهني
يطولّي عمرك
شوفك جنبي و تبقي بقربي
طول الزمن
الله ارتضى و أمرو قضى
من امرو امرك
زغيرة عليكي و تحت جريكي
جنة عدن
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ست الكل بعدك
موت العيش بعدك
من لحظات بُعْدِك
بتألّم
فكري راح بسروح
لولا بقيت بس روح
بتمنى بس روح
حضنك شِمّ
مليان تحنان
صوتك بَقَالي دوم
من (كان يا ما كان)
قصة ما قبل النوم
لو كان يا زمان
ترجّعني طفل اليوم
غفيان بأمان
و الدنيا مالية هموم
لو ترجع الايام للماضي يا حبيبة
طفل و بِإديكي ينام
بأحضانك الطيبة
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يمه الروح داري
بيتي انتي و داري
و الما كان داري
يدري النوب
إلها الروح تنشَدّ
و الاوتار تنشَدّ
بالألحان تنشِد
للمحبوب
بمقياس الإحساس
لو ثقلت الاوزان
تنقاس هالناس
بس أمي ما تنزان
قداس أنفاس أمي
و وحي و قرآن
بالراس تنباس
مجبولة بالإيمان
رب البشر لو شاء من الرُسُل حوّاء
كان من نسل حوّاء... أمي نبي سوّى
Oh, my mother … Oh, my mother
The most beautiful dream: my mother
The closest dream: my mother
When I see my mother
I forget my worry
Your day has become my day
Oh mother, cure my tired heart
And recite a word of love
To wipe my grief
The most beautiful dream: my mother
The closest dream: my mother
When I see my mother
I forget my worry
Your day has become my day
Oh mother, cure my tired heart
And recite a word of love
To wipe my grief
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I prayed and pleaded
With tears
And asked God
To grant you long life
I missed your home
Your hug and your hands
I choked up and bowed down
To kiss your feet
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Oh, my mother
My heart is grateful
And words can’t express
Oh, my mother
Your debtor is speechless
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You’ve grown up a year older
May it be blissful
May God grant you long life
To see you always around
And forever beside me
God has made it clear
Pleasing you is pleasing Him
You deserve more than Eden
That’s set at your feet
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You are still the lady
Whose when gone
Life turns meaningless
And I absolutely become heartbroken
I always wonder
That once I’m left a soul
The only wish I have then
Is to hug you
You are still the lady
Whose when gone
Life turns meaningless
And I absolutely become heartbroken
I always wonder
That once I’m left a soul
The only wish I have then
Is to hug you
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The tender in your voice
When you told me the bedtime story
Is forever my companion
I wish I were a child again
To enjoy sleeping peacefully
While life out is full of worries
I wish we could go back in time
Back to the past my beloved mother
When I was a child sleeping in your hands
And your loving hands embracing me
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You’ve grown up a year older
May it be blissful
May God grant you long life
To see you always around
And forever beside me
God has made it clear
Pleasing you is pleasing Him
You deserve more than Eden
That’s set at your feet
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Oh, my mother take care of my soul
I declare it for those who don’t know
You are my home and my shelter
My soul towards you finds its way
And the strings say
The best of tunes to my beloved
Oh, my mother take care of my soul
I declare it for those who don’t know
You are my home and my shelter
My soul towards you finds its way
And the strings say
The best of tunes to my beloved
If at any time one asks
To weigh your love
I can weigh all the people’s
But your love is too heavy to be weighed
My mother’s breaths are divine
They are prophecy and Quran
On her forehead, my mother is kissed
She’s mingled with pure faith
If God ever wishes
To choose a prophet from Eve
He will definitely choose my mother
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You’ve grown up a year older
May it be blissful
May God grant you long life
To see you always around
And forever beside me
God has made it clear
Pleasing you is pleasing Him
You deserve more than Eden
That’s set at your feet
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