Paroles de Beirut The Mistress Of The World
Majida El Roumi
Beirut, the Mistress of the World (Beirut, Sit El Dunia)
Lyrics: Nizar Kabbani
Composer: Jamal Salameh
Beirut, the Mistress of the World
We confess before the One God
That we were envious of you
That your beauty hurt us
We confess now
That we've maltreated and misunderstood you
And we had no mercy and didn't excuse you
And we offered you a dagger in place of flowers!
We confess before the fair God
That we injured you, alas; we tired you
That we vexed you and made you cry
And we burdened you with our insurrections
O Beirut
The world without you won't suffice us
We now realize your roots are deep inside us,
We now realize what offence we've perpetrated
Rise from under the rubble
Like a flower of Almond in April
Get over your sorrow
Since revolution grows in the wounds of grief
Rise in honor of the forests,
Rise in honor of the rivers
Rise in honor of humankind
Rise, O Beirut!
Whenever I say repentance, destinies give up on me
I miss his black eyes and melt of longing.
He is away and the nights never leave me alone;
And I lost the eyelash which used to hurt me; why should I care?
O eyelashes that kill and hurt
O eyes that sleep and wander
I would give u my whole life if you would give me happiness.
Songs withered in the green heart
InterprèteMajida El Roumi
LabelEMI
Paroles ajoutées par nos membres
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Traduction en FrançaisBeirut The Mistress Of The World
Beyrouth la maîtresse du monde
Lyrics: Nizar Kabbani
كلمات: نزار قباني
Composer: Jamal Salameh
ألحان: جمال سلامة
يا بيروت
Beirut, the Mistress of the World
يا ست الدنيا... يا بيروت
We confess before the One God
نعترف أمام الله الواحد
That we were envious of you
أنّْا كنا منك نغار
That your beauty hurt us
وكان جمالك يؤذينا
We confess now
نعترف الآن
That we've maltreated and misunderstood you
بأنّْا لم ننصفك ولم نرحمك
And we had no mercy and didn't excuse you
بأنّْا لم نفهمك ولم نعذرك
And we offered you a dagger in place of flowers!
وأهديناك مكان الوردة سكيناً
We confess before the fair God
نعترف أمام الله العادل
That we injured you, alas; we tired you
بأنّْا جرحناك واتعبناك
That we vexed you and made you cry
بأنّْا أحرقناك وأبكيناك
And we burdened you with our insurrections
وحملناك أيا بيروت معاصينا
O Beirut
يا بيروت
The world without you won't suffice us
إن الدنيا بعد ليست تكفينا
We now realize your roots are deep inside us,
الآن عرفنا أن جذورك ضاربة فينا
We now realize what offence we've perpetrated
الآن عرفنا ماذا إقترفت أيدينا
Rise from under the rubble
قومي... قومي... قومي
Like a flower of Almond in April
قومي من تحت الردم
Get over your sorrow
كزهرة لوز في نيسان
Since revolution grows in the wounds of grief
قومي من حزنك قومي
Rise in honor of the forests,
إن الثورة تولد من رحم الاحزان
Rise in honor of the rivers
قومي من تحت الردم
Rise in honor of humankind
قومي إكراماً للغابات
Rise, O Beirut!
قومي إكراماً للأنهار
Whenever I say repentance, destinies give up on me
قومي إكراماً للأنهار والوديان... والإنسان
I miss his black eyes and melt of longing.
قومي إكراماً للإنسان
He is away and the nights never leave me alone;
قومي يا بيروت... قومي
And I lost the eyelash which used to hurt me; why should I care?
إن الثورة تولد من رحم الاحزان
O eyelashes that kill and hurt
يا بيروت... يا بيروت
O eyes that sleep and wander
I would give u my whole life if you would give me happiness.
Songs withered in the green heart
InterprèteMajida El Roumi
LabelEMI
Paroles ajoutées par nos membres