Текст и перевод песни 47Soul - Everyland

Everyland

Ay, ay, ay
Can you put my voice up?
More, aha, aha, aha
يابا حاج قبري...

عاشق السوري الإفريقي يا بيه
لك حشيشة قلبي...

من أفريقيا لفلسطين إيد واحدة شابكين
صرخة وإنقلاب، مخيمات، لاجئين
من أفريقيا لفلسطين إيد واحدة شابكين
صرخة وإنقلاب، مخيمات، لاجئين

بنقول لبابيلون رغم الآه نحنا هون
يرجع عبد الناصر ومانديلا نيسلون
والتحية للصوفية وتحية للبوذية
تحية للبيأمنوا بجميع أنواع الروحانية
تحية للشعب الراستافاركين
صرخة وإنقلاب، مخيمات، عودة لاجئين...

Every land is a holly land, every land
Every land is a holly land, every land
Every people is the promised people
Every people is the promised people
Every land is a holly land
Every land is a holly land

From Africa to Palestine the sunlight will shine
Oh my comrade pick up, live up, yourself and mind
From Africa to Palestine the sunlight will shine
Oh my comrade pick up, live up, yourself and mind

We said to Papillon we here despite over deprssion
Will be back Abd El-Nassr and Mandela Nelson

Peace to the Sufi
Peace to the Buddhist
Peace to whom connects to me spiritually
Peace to the people of the Rastafari
A shout and a revolt and a return of a Refugee

Every land is a holly land, every land
Every land is a holly land, every land

Every people is the promised people
Every people is the promised people
Every land is a holly land
Every land is a holly land

لك يا معذب قلبي
تحية لأهلنا بالساحل
تحية لأهلنا بالشمال
تحية لأهلنا بالبادية

وهلا باليمشي صوبي وصوب الدار الي ترد أنا فيا الروح
بس أرجع إليها
لا تكونش غفيت، نسيت، البيت، الدبكة
نسيت ربيت عليه؟
وينهم، وينهم لما الناس تفيق عليك
نازل على الشغل بيسمع من ناضورك وبعينيك

هلا باليعرف بابل، بابيلون وحامل معهم هم الأمم
من كل مكان على السوري يابي
هذا المقطع عني وعن كل أحبابي
عاشوا، لما بيلتموا لعند الصف وبخلوا الصوت حي
لما بيلتموا بعلّوا الكف والموجة بتنعف زي

والحلوة اللاتينية والسمرا العربية والسودا الافريقية
حيكسروا الغلال ويخرقوا الجدار
تنصرخ بالعالي والحرية، والحرية

The beautiful Latina
The black Mamasita
The tanned Arab Chika
Will break down the wall
Knock down the chains
So we shout out together
Freedom to all!

هلا...
يا عيني عاشوا، عاشوا
أحلى تسجيلات
سجل يا زمان، لعيون الغوالي
أحلى تسجيلات
تسجيلات السبعة وأربعين
جديد، جديد
السبعة وأربعين

من أهلنا بجاميكا
يا أهلنا بالسودان
يا أهلنا بباكستان
هلا، هلا، هلا
يا هلا، هلا، هلا

هلا بأهل الشام
يا أهل الشام

Everyland

Ay, ay, ay
Can you put my voice up?
More, aha, aha, aha
My father, my grave...

The Syrian African lover, oh my dear
My heart is yearning for you...

From Africa to Palestine, hands clasped together
A cry and a revolution, camps, refugees
From Africa to Palestine, hands clasped together
A cry and a revolution, camps, refugees

We tell Babylon, despite the pain, we are here
The return of Abdel Nasser and Mandela Nelson
And greetings to the Sufis and greetings to the Buddhists
Greetings to those who believe in all forms of spirituality
Greetings to the Rastafarian people
A cry and a revolution, camps, return of refugees...

Every land is a holy land, every land
Every land is a holy land, every land
Every people is the promised people
Every people is the promised people
Every land is a holy land
Every land is a holy land

From Africa to Palestine, the sunlight will shine
Oh my comrade, pick up, live up, yourself and mind
From Africa to Palestine, the sunlight will shine
Oh my comrade, pick up, live up, yourself and mind

We said to Papillon, we are here despite depression
Will be back Abd El-Nassr and Mandela Nelson

Peace to the Sufi
Peace to the Buddhist
Peace to whom connects to me spiritually
Peace to the people of the Rastafari
A shout and a revolt and a return of a Refugee

Every land is a holy land, every land
Every land is a holy land, every land

Every people is the promised people
Every people is the promised people
Every land is a holy land
Every land is a holy land

For you, oh torturer of my heart
Greetings to our people on the coast
Greetings to our people in the north
Greetings to our people in the desert

And welcome to whoever walks towards me and towards the home that brings back my soul
But I will return to it
Don't be foolish, forget, the house, the dabkeh
Forget you were raised on it?
Where are they, where are they when people wake up to you
He goes to work, listening from your gaze and your eyes

Welcome to those who know Babylon, Babylon and carry the burdens of nations with them
From every place, oh my Syrian
This verse is about me and all my loved ones
They live, when they gather near the line and make their voice alive
When they gather they raise their hands and the wave rolls like

The beautiful Latina and the tanned Arab and the black African
They will break the locks and pierce the wall
Cry out loud and freedom, and freedom

The beautiful Latina
The black Mamasita
The tanned Arab Chika
Will break down the wall
Knock down the chains
So we shout out together
Freedom to all!

Hello...
My eyes, they live, they live
The sweetest recordings
Record it, oh time, for the sake of the beloved
The sweetest recordings
The recordings of the forty-seven
New, new
The forty-seven

From our people in Jamaica
Oh our people in Sudan
Oh our people in Pakistan
Hello, hello, hello
Oh hello, hello, hello

Hello to the people of Sham
Oh people of Sham