Paroles et traduction Tamer Hosny - Ahla Kalam

Ahla Kalam

دا اللي ناس تقومله لو معدي
دا اللي يتضربله مية سلام
دا محدش يعرف قدّي
يوصف حسنه بـاحلى كلام
دا اللي يتفرشله الأرض رمله
دا اللي يتعمله مية حساب
دي حقيقه لا فيها مجامله
ولا محتاج من الناس إعجاب

دا اللي لو طال يوم غيابه
ويا عذابه قلبي عذابه
تروحله روحي لحد بابه
لحد بابه و تستناه
دا اللي لو طال يوم غيابه
ويا عذابه قلبي عذابه
تروحله روحي لحد بابه
لحد بابه و تستناه

دا اللي لو قابلني مرة صدفه
يتلغيله عادي مية معاد
بـمكالمة و من غير حسبه
دا يسفرني عشانه بلاد

دا اللي قالوا عنه جاي فلته
و اللي قولت عنه دا إكتشاف
في جماله مفيش ولا غلطة
و اللي هيسمع غير اللي شاف

دا اللي لو طال يوم غيابه
ويا عذابه قلبي عذابه
تروحله روحي لحد بابه
لحد بابه و تستناه
دا اللي لو طال يوم غيابه
ويا عذابه قلبي عذابه
تروحله روحي لحد بابه
لحد بابه و تستناه

Sweetest Words

He is the one people stand for if he passes by
That one who gets a hundred greetings
Nobody knows him like I do
His beauty is described with the sweetest words
He is the one they sprinkle the ground with sand for
He is the one they do a hundred calculations for
This is a fact without any flattery
And doesn't need admiration from people

He is the one if one day of his absence becomes long
And with his torment my torment becomes long
My soul goes to his door looking for him
To his door, awaiting him
That one if one day of his absence becomes long
And with his torment my torment becomes long
My soul goes to his door looking for him
To his door, awaiting him

He is the one if I meet him coincidentally in the street
He gets a hundred appointments with me
With a phone call and without him guess
For him I would travel countries

He is the one they say has come as a coincidence
And the one I said is a discovery
There's no mistake in his handsomeness
And whoever hears will be different from who saw

He is the one if one day of his absence becomes long
And with his torment my torment becomes long
My soul goes to his door looking for him
To his door, awaiting him
He is the one if one day of his absence becomes long
And with his torment my torment becomes long
My soul goes to his door looking for him
To his door, awaiting him