Текст и перевод песни Ahmed Kamel - Shekh Mansar

Shekh Mansar

عم الغلابة و شيخ منصر
و الدايرة بتكبر و العيال بتفرح
برك طين و عملوا مراكب من أوهام
هغني
لو يوم ترسمه لو يوم تكلمه
الوحدة بتقتله
عرايسه تعلمه معنى الصبر مثال ايوب على صبا ألحانه
على بعد ما علي بيه علامك، يا لعبة النسيان
مسرح و توهنا فيه تمثيل بطل ملوش دوبلير
اخر بحار في سفينة نوح و شاف الموت بعنيه
الدنيا ديقة و الحالة مزنقة و الناس والزمن
و الهم اللي اتدفن سنة ورا سنة جايين عليه
لو جاي علي موت بيحارب ميهموش
لو يكسب شوط و يخسر شوط و بيسالوه عن همه يقول
"مرتاح و نساي جيبك مايفرقوا الناي"
و بعشق صوت سكون الليل
و صوت البحر بيحكي معاه
نحات و الوحدة بتقتله عرايسه تونسه
تماثيل خشب و العجب داب لو يوم ترسمه
لو يوم تكلمه
الوحدة بتقتله
عرايسه تعلمه معنى الصبر مثال ايوب على صبا ألحان غربته
في نص الليل و سندريلا معاه بتميل
و الساعة ١٢ هي فين؟
لساها مشتاقة لعنيه
و الخيل ،و برد الليل ،و العين ،و دموع على كف ايديه
و حلم كل ليلة يجيه كان نفسه تعيش علي طول جنبيه
شاربين من دمك ،و دراعك عمك ،و المك
صاحبك مش مفارقك زاملك في عزك برهه أزمة
و الهم شايلك نايبك مش ناسيك قلبك خاينك
و عزة نفسك بتجرك على بعد مع اللي يبيع المك
يا لعنة النسيان يا وتر اعزفلي كمان
إشجيني عايز اشبع منك اصل انا بيك ونسان
تعبت و مش مرتاح و الليل بياع يا خال
لو مال السبع يدور الكلب يخبط كل باب محتاج
جدعنتك داء ملهاش ترياق علي قد ما قرشك اوي عماك و لسانك دايما كان سباق
عم الغلابة و شيخ منصر و الدايرة بتكبر
والعيال بتفرح برك الطين و عملوا مراكب من اوهام
هغني و انت هتفضل برضة سامعني
اصل اللي رابطني بيك وجع في عمرك ما هتفارقني
لو ضلي مش عايزني و مش باقيلي اكمني عشت
كتير في الضلمة فاعرف انه كل واحد فيكم ضلي
هغني و انت هتفضل برضو سامعني اصله
اللي رابطني بيك وجع في عمرك ما هتفارقني
لو ضلي مش عايزني و مش باقيلي اكمني عشت
كتير في الضلمة فاعرف انه كل واحد فيكم ضلي

Shekh Mansar

Uncle of the poor and Sheikh Mansar
And the circle grows and the children rejoice
Mud pools and they made imaginary boats
I will sing
If you draw him someday, if you talk to him someday
Loneliness will kill him
His dolls will teach him the meaning of patience, an example of Job's patience with the youth of his melodies
How far you are unknown to me, O game of forgetfulness
Theater and we got lost in it, acting as a hero without a double
The last sailor on Noah's Ark and saw death with his own eyes
Life is tough and the situation is difficult and people and time
And the worries that have been buried year after year are coming to him
If he comes to a death he fights regardless
If he wins a round and loses a round, they ask him about his worries and he says
"Relaxed and forgetful, your pocket doesn't make a difference to the flute"
And I love the sound of the silence of the night
And the sound of the sea talking to him
Sculptor and loneliness will kill him, his dolls cheer him up
Wooden statues and wonder has disappeared, if you draw him someday
If you talk to him someday
Loneliness will kill him
His dolls will teach him the meaning of patience, an example of Job's patience with the youth of his melodies of his exile
In the middle of the night and Cinderella is swaying with him
And where is it at 12 o'clock?
She still misses his eyes
And the horses, and the cold of the night, and the eyes, and tears on the palm of his hands
And a dream that comes to him every night, he wanted her to live by his side forever
They drink your blood, your arm is your uncle, and your measure
Your friend doesn't leave you, he accompanies you in your glory for a while of crisis
And worry carries you, your deputy doesn't forget you, your heart betrays you
And your pride drags you on a journey with those who sell the measure
O curse of oblivion, O chord, play for me again
Sadden me, I want to have my fill of you, because I am with you and a human being
I'm tired and not comfortable and the night is a seller, my uncle
If the lion's money circulates, the dog knocks on every door in need
Your generosity is a disease that has no antidote, however much your penny makes you blind and your tongue was always quick
Uncle of the poor and Sheikh Mansar and the circle grows
And the children rejoice, pools of mud and they made imaginary boats
I will sing and you will still hear me
Because what connects me to you is pain in your life, you will never leave me
If he wronged me, he doesn't want me and I have no way to complete myself, I lived
A lot in the dark, so know that each one of you is wronged
I will sing and you will still hear me, because
What connects me to you is pain in your life, you will never leave me
If he wronged me, he doesn't want me and I have no way to complete myself, I lived
A lot in the dark, so know that each one of you is wronged