Paroles et traduction Rim Banna - Malek

Malek

مالك مالك مالكِّ
ما عيونك عم تبكي
أبوكِ من برّ الشام
وإمِّك جايي من مكّه
" مالك مالك مالكِّ
مال عيونك عم تبكي"
مالك مالك مالكِّ
شُفنا شالك عالبُركه
شالك من سوق الشام
وخيّاطينو من مكّه
مالك مالك مالكِّ
فِكّي منديلِك فِكّي
منديلك حرير الشام
ومعطّر بمكه
"مالك مالك...
..."
دَخْلِك دَخْلِك دَخْلِكِّ
يمِّ الزنّار الليلكي
زنّارك سبع أمتار
من حلب لمكّه

Malek

My King, my King, My King
Why are your eyes full of tears, my King?
Your father is from Greater Syria
And your mother is Mecca-born
"My King, my King, My King
Why are your eyes full of tears?"
My King, my King, My King
Look, we saw your shawl on the saddle
Your shawl is from the market of Syria
And your tailors are from Mecca
My King, my King, My King
Untie your scarf, untie it
Your scarf is made of Syrian silk
And scented in Mecca
"My King, my King...
..."
By all that is sacred, by all that is sacred, by all that is sacred to you
Oh belt of lilac
Your belt is seven meters long
From Aleppo to Mecca