Paroles et traduction Carole Samaha - Ana Geet

Ana Geet

عايزة اروح اروح بلدى
وافتكراللى كان
وحشانى اللمة الحلوة
والليل لما بيعزف غنوه
ديه ليلة حب كمان
والاقينى اقرب ليه
ابن بلدى بحب عنيه
وسنين وانا مش عارفة انساه
ومعاه حسيت بأمان
وحشانى الدنيا فى بلدى
عايزة اروح اروح بلدى
وافتكراللى كان
وحشانى اللمة الحلوة
والليل لما بيعزف غنوه
ديه ليلة حب كمان
والاقينى اقرب ليه
ابن بلدى بحب عنيه
وسنين وانا مش عارفة انساه
ومعاه حسيت بأمان
اه والله يا بلادى
اه وحشانى يا بلادى ذكرايات و حكايات
مهما اعيشوالله مليش
غيرها و دايما فاكراها
اه والله يا بلادى
اه وحشانى يا بلادى ذكرايات و حكايات
مهما اعيشوالله مليش
غيرها و دايما فاكراها
ولالوقى بينا واللى غاب
غير لحظة حب الاحباب
ولالوقى بينا واللى غاب
غير لحظة حب الاحباب
اه والله يا بلادى
اه وحشانى يا بلادى ذكرايات و حكايات
مهما اعيشوالله مليش
غيرها و دايما فاكراها
مهما اعيشوالله مليش
غيرها و دايما فاكراها
بكره هنرجع و يجمعنا تانى المكان
بكره هنرجع و يجمعنا تانى المكان
والايام الحلوة هترجع لينا كمان

I Want to Go Back to My Country

I want to go, go to my country
And remember what it was like
I miss the sweet gathering
And the night when it plays a song
This is a night of love too
And find me closer to him
The son of my country with eyes I love
And for years I have not been able to forget him
And with him I felt safe
I miss the world in my country
I want to go, go to my country
And remember what it was like
I miss the sweet gathering
And the night when it plays a song
This is a night of love too
And find me closer to him
The son of my country with eyes I love
And for years I have not been able to forget him
And with him I felt safe
Oh, my God, my country
Oh, I miss you, my country, memories, and stories
No matter how I live, I have nothing
But her and I always remember her
Oh, my God, my country
Oh, I miss you, my country, memories, and stories
No matter how I live, I have nothing
But her and I always remember her
And for what happened between us and what is absent
Only a moment of love for the lovers
And for what happened between us and what is absent
Only a moment of love for the lovers
Oh, my God, my country
Oh, I miss you, my country, memories, and stories
No matter how I live, I have nothing
But her and I always remember her
No matter how I live, I have nothing
But her and I always remember her
Tomorrow we will return and the place will gather us again
Tomorrow we will return and the place will gather us again
And the good old days will come back to us again