Akram Mag - Yama - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Akram Mag - Yama




Yama
Yama
Ya sidi moulana mn el3in nejina
My lady, my master, from whose eyes we have come
Mn elmonafe9in w elli b shar hkew 3lina
From the monotheists and those who believe in Your light
Haa mama ha mama jebtha b dra3i
Mama, my mama, I brought you on my arm
Haa mama ha mama ha9i w mta3i
Mama, my mama, she is mine and I am hers
Haa mama ha mama kima kadouna
Mama, my mama, like our destiny
Haa mama ha mama hawlou ma kadouna ha mama
Mama, my mama, behold our destiny
Klemna klem rssass, dheb msh nhess, w rojla me9yass
You spoke to us, we are just stones, gold we do not touch, and our feet are tied
Nfakerkom wida nssitou elli feya
We will forgive you, but if you forget what is in me
3meltou ya zar3in shouk bssahetkom elyoum
You planted thorns in your land today, you wicked ones
Darina m3akom el hem ki nassitou ndem
We are with you, the concern is that we have forgotten our pain
Kouna nhami w ma neslem klam nshoufou nefhem
We used to be patient and not listen to words, we would see and understand
Haa mama ha mama jebtha b dre3i
Mama, my mama, I brought you on my arm
Haa mama ha mama ha9i w mte3i
Mama, my mama, she is mine and I am hers
Haa mama ha mama kima kadouna
Mama, my mama, like our destiny
Haa mama ha mama hawlou ma kadouna haa mamaa
Mama, my mama, behold our destiny
W lyoum tloumouni goulshi 3likom tssalouni shkoun ken m3eya kif bket
And today you blame me, you say to me, ask them who was with me when I cried
3youni nadir 3gab el lil la had
Let me tell you, since the beginning of time, it has not happened
Jawebni w lyoum ya denia base jay yhassebni
Answer me, and today, oh world, why are you coming to judge me?
Trig elhor twil elkhater wella dalam
The path of freedom is long, the path of heartache is short
Trig errikhiss 9ssir yerbeh mn awel
The path of poverty becomes longer at the beginning
Marra madem 3ash dlil ma jabatoushi hora
If you live in humiliation, your back will never be straight
Narda 3la 3ish ghreb w la n3ish m3akom b elmarra
I prefer to be a stranger and not live with you in bitterness
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Writer(s): Akram Mag


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