Lyrics and translation Fairouz - Hassi Yera Moosh Am Timshee

Hassi Yera Moosh Am Timshee

اسمك شغلك ضيعتك
انا اسمي زيون عندي بالمدينة محل بيع صحون و ستي من ضيعة كحلون الله معك عكحلون هالسيارة مش عم تمشي بدا حدا يدفشها دفشة بيحكوا عن ورشة تصليح و ما عرفنا وين هي الورشة
هالسيارة مش عم تمشي بدا حدا يدفشها دفشة بيحكوا عن ورشة تصليح و ما عرفنا وين هي الورشة
امبارح شوفناهم ماشين على قمر العشاق طالعين
ونحنا بمطرحنا واقفين والسياره مش عم تمشى
ها السياره مش عم تمشى بدنا حد يدبشها دبشه
بيحكو عن ورشة تصليح وما عرفنا وين هى الورشه
بيروح نهاروبيجى نهار والناطر ناطر على نار
بيجى مختار ويروح مختار والسياره مش
عم تمشى
ها السياره مش عم تمشى بدنا حد يدبشها دبشه
بيحكو عن ورشة تصليح وما عرفنا وين هى الورشه
يااهل ميس لريم ظلو اتذكرونى كل ما حبو ا اتنين
ابقو ا اتذكرونى لا تنسوا زيون لا تنسوا زيون الى ستها
من ضيعة كحلون كحلون كحلون فى كحلون

Hassi Yera Moosh Am Timshee

Your name is your occupation, your village
My name is Zion, I own a shop in the city where I sell plates, and my grandmother is from the village of Kahloun. God bless you, O Kahloun. This car won't move; someone needs to give it a push. They talk about a repair shop, but we don't know where it is.
This car won't move; someone needs to give it a push. They talk about a repair shop, but we don't know where it is.
Yesterday, we saw them driving on the moon, the lovers, ascending.
And we are standing in our place, and the car won't move.
This car won't move; we need someone to give it a push.
They talk about a repair shop, but we don't know where it is.
Days pass, and days come, and the one who waits waits on fire.
Mayors come and go, and the car doesn't
move.
This car won't move; we need someone to give it a push.
They talk about a repair shop, but we don't know where it is.
O people of Mays al-Rim, keep remembering me whenever two people fall in love.
Keep remembering me; do not forget Zion, do not forget Zion, whose grandmother
is from the village of Kahloun, Kahloun, Kahloun, in Kahloun.