Paroles et traduction علي بن محمد - عيال حارتنا

عيال حارتنا

ياليت ان الزمن يرجع ورى ولا الليالي تـدور
... ويرجع وقتنا الأول وننعم فـي بساطتنـا
زمان اول احس انه زمانًًًًٍٍ فيه صـدق شعـور
... نحب ونخلـص النيـه وتجمعنـا محبتنـا
زمن ما فيه لا غيبـه ولا حتـى نفـاق وزور
... ياليته بس لو يرجع ونسترجـع طفولتنـا
صغار قلوبنا بيضا نعيـش بعالـمٍ محصـور
... ولا نعرف ابد اغراب ما غير عيال حارتنا
صحيح صغار فالتفكير لكن ماعلينـا قصـور
... نخطط نكسر اللعبـه وتسعدنـا شقاوتنـا
نروح المدرسه بدري ونضحك داخل الطابـور
... نحاول نزعج العالم في روحتنـا وجيتنـا
وعشان نأخر الحصه نخبـي علبـة الطبشـور
... نشاغب بـس فالآخـر تميزنـا برائتنـا
نحب الضحك والهيصه نحب انط فوق السـور
... نفرفش ليه مانفرفش مدام الضحك عادتنـا
ولكن دارت الأيـام وبـان الخافـي المستـور
... وصار الهم متعلي علـى قمـة سعادتنـا
كبرنا وصارت الدنيا تصف أحزاننـا بالـدور
... وتهدينا الألم والهم غصب عن عين رغبتنا
تعبنا من بلاوينا أحـد ضايـق وأحـد مقهـور
... وكـلٍ غـارق بهمـه وفالآخـر تشتتنـا
وانا ما أقول غير الا حـلالاه الزمـان يـدور
... ويرجع للورى فتره نعّدل وضع عيشتنـا

Children of Our Neighborhood

I wish that time would go back and nights would turn
... And our earlier time returns and we'd cherish in our simplicity
The old time I feel was a time where feelings were true
... We would love and be sincere and our love would bring us together
A time with no backbiting, no hypocrisy or falsehood
... How I wish it would return and we'd relive our childhood
Our innocent hearts were pure living in a sheltered world
... And we didn't know strangers, only the children of our neighborhood
True, we were young in thought, but we were not without fault
... We'd plan to break the game, our mischief made us happy
We'd go to school early and laugh in line
... We'd try to annoy everyone in our arrival and departure
And to delay class we'd hide the box of chalk
... We'd be mischievous but in the end we distinguished ourselves with our innocence
We love laughter and commotion, we love to climb the wall
... Why shouldn't we frolic, since laughter is our habit
But days have turned and the hidden truth is revealed
... And worries have risen to the peak of our happiness
We have grown up and the world now deals us our sorrows in turn
... And gifts us pain and worries against our will
We are tired of our misfortunes, some are distressed and some are defeated
... And everyone is lost in their own worries and in the end we are scattered
But I have nothing to say except time spins
... And a time may come for the world to adjust our lives