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Ya Tair El Werwar - Live from Baalbeck 1973

دخلك يا طير الوروار
رح لك من صوبهن مشوار
وسلم لي عالحبايب
وخبرني بحالهن شو صار

دخلك يا طير الوروار
رح لك من صوبهن مشوار
وسلم لي عالحبايب
وخبرني بحالهن شو صار

عاتلال الشمس المنسية
على ورق الدلب الأصفر
إنطرونا هنا شوية شوية
وتصير الدنيا تصغر
وبكروم التين ينده تشرين
يا حبيبي

دخلك يا طير الوروار (آه)
رح لك من صوبهن مشوار
وسلم لي عالحبايب
وخبرني بحالهن شو صار

ياما بسكوت القمرية
اسمع صوتك ينده لي
ليلية وخوفي ليلية
يوعوا شي مرة أهلي
وتتعب أسرار تحزن أسرار
يا حبيبي

دخلك يا طير الوروار
رح لك من صوبهن مشوار
وسلم لي عالحبايب
وخبرني بحالهن شو صار

آه دخلك يا طير الوروار
رح لك من صوبهن مشوار
وسلم لي عالحبايب
وخبرني بحالهن شو صار

Ya Tair El Werwar - Live from Baalbeck 1973

Oh, little bird of the woodlands
Fly off to them and make a trip
And give my greetings to my beloveds
And tell me of their state, what has become of it

Oh, little bird of the woodlands
Fly off to them and make a trip
And give my greetings to my beloveds
And tell me of their state, what has become of it

By the forgotten sunset
On the yellowed paper of the plane tree
Wait for us here a little while
And the world will grow smaller
And in the fig vineyards, October calls
My beloved

Oh, little bird of the woodlands (ah)
Fly off to them and make a trip
And give my greetings to my beloveds
And tell me of their state, what has become of it

Oh, how I long for the tranquility of the moon
To hear your voice calling to me
Nightly, and my fear nightly
Wake my family even once
And the secrets grow weary, and the secrets grow sad
My beloved

Oh, little bird of the woodlands
Fly off to them and make a trip
And give my greetings to my beloveds
And tell me of their state, what has become of it

Ah, oh, little bird of the woodlands
Fly off to them and make a trip
And give my greetings to my beloveds
And tell me of their state, what has become of it