Paroles et traduction Fairuz - Wa e' det el helwi

Wa e' det el helwi

قعدت الحلوي تغزل بمغزالها
و تراجع حساب العتيق ببالها
قعدت الحلوي تغزل بمغزالها
و تراجع حساب العتيق ببالها
عمر الهوى حكاياتاها
عهد المضى
وكيف غنت للحلو موالها
مش فايقة حكيت معو من أيمتي
مش فايقة
يمكن بأيام الشتي
مش فايقة حكيت معو من أيمتي
مش فايقة
يمكن بأيام الشتي
سألت اذا بيحبها وقلها سكتي
قرب ومدري شو ترك ع شالها
وقديش يوما انقال و اتألف حكي
و قديش وعيت هالمخدة عالبكي
وقديش يوما انقال و اتألف حكي
و قديش وعيت هالمخدة عالبكي
شو تغار
شو تغار
شو تغار
شو تغار شو تخبي و لا كانت تشتكي
و غير القمر ما كان داري بحالها
شو تغار
شو تغار شو تخبي و لا كانت تشتكي
و غير القمر ما كان داري بحالها
و اليوم حلما زهر و عاشوا سوى
و اليوم حلما زهر و عاشوا سوى
و بعدا ظنونا كرم بمهب الهوا
و جروح ليش تعدها جروح الهوى
مازالها تركت بحقلو غلالها
راضيي تفيت عيونو
راضيي
و ناسيي كل الجروج الماضيي
راضيي
راضيي تفيت عيونو
راضيي
و ناسيي كل الجروج الماضيي
بدموعها البيضا ع حبو ماضية
حبوا سماها وارضها وتلالها
وقعدت الحلوة
تغزل بمغزالها

Wa e' det el helwi

The beauty sat spinning on her spinning wheel
And reviewing the old account in her mind
The beauty sat spinning on her spinning wheel
And reviewing the old account in her mind
The age of love, its stories
The covenant of the past
And how she sang her lover's tune
I don't remember when I first spoke to him
I don't remember
Maybe in the winter days
I don't remember when I first spoke to him
I don't remember
Maybe in the winter days
I asked if he loved her and she said, "Be quiet"
He came close and I don't know what he left on her shawl
And how many days were spoken of and stories were composed
And how many times this pillow has witnessed on your cheek
And how many days were spoken of and stories were composed
And how many times this pillow has witnessed on your cheek
What are you jealous of?
What are you jealous of?
What are you jealous of?
What are you jealous of? What are you hiding, or were you complaining?
And no one but the moon knew her condition
What are you jealous of?
What are you jealous of? What are you hiding, or were you complaining?
And no one but the moon knew her condition
And today a dream blossomed and they lived together
And today a dream blossomed and they lived together
And then suspicions became like straw in the wind
And wounds, why do you count them as wounds of love?
She still left her harvest in his field
I am content to see his eyes
I am content
And I have forgotten all the wounds of the past
I am content
I am content to see his eyes
I am content
And I have forgotten all the wounds of the past
With her white tears on her past love
Their love was her sky, her earth, and her hills
And the beauty sat
Spinning on her spinning wheel