Sunday, November 17, 2002

ئه‌م گۆرانییه‌ی ماجده الرومی ، شاكارێكه به‌خۆی، جگه له‌ ده‌نگ‌و مۆسیقا، هۆنراوه‌كه‌شی هی شاعیری گه‌وره‌ی ئافره‌ت-ـه ، نه‌زار قه‌ببانی. هیوادارم به‌دڵتان بێت، به عه‌ره‌بی‌و به ئینگلیزی و به ده‌نگی ماجده. به‌ڵام، سه‌یره‌كه شاعیر چۆن ووشه‌و مانای ووشه هه‌ڵده‌بژێرێت.

Words (Kalimat)
Lyrics: Nizar Qabbani
Music: Ihsan Mounthir
Performed by: Majida al-Rumi


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Dancing with me, he tells me words that aren't like any other words,

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He takes me up from my arm

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and plants me in one of the clouds...

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While the black rain fall from my eyes...

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heavy drops... heavy drops

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He takes me with him to

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an evening with rosy balconies.

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And I am just like a child in his hands...

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Like a feather carried by the breeze.

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He gives me sun...He gives me summer...

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And a flock of swallows.....

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He tells me that I am his masterpiece

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and I worth thousands of stars...

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And that I am a treasure.....

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and I am the best portrait he has ever seen...

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He tells me things that make me dizzy

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makes me forget the dance and the moves....

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Words that turn over my history....

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and make me a woman in moments!!

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He builds me a castle of illusions

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where I live only for moments!!

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And I go back to my table...

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Having nothing with me.... But words!!




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