Текст и перевод песни Fairuz - Kaadet El Helwa

Kaadet El Helwa

قعدت الحلوة تغزل بمغزالها
وتراجع حساب العتيق ببالها
قعدت الحلوة تغزل بمغزالها
وتراجع حساب العتيق ببالها
عمر الهوى حكاياتها عهد المضا
وكيف غنت للحلو موالها

مش فايقة ،حكيت معه من إمتي، مش فايقة
يمكن بأيام الشتي، مش فايقة
حكيت معه من إمتي، مش فايقة
يمكن بأيام الشتي
سألت إذا بيحبها وقالا اسكتي
وقرب وما أدري شو ترك عاشالها

وقديش يوما إنقال وأتألف حكي
وقديش وعيت هالمخدة عالبكي
وقديش يوما إنقال وأتألف حكي
وقديش وعيت هالمخدة عالبكي

شو تغار، شو تغار، شو تغار
شو تغار، شو تخبي ولا كانت تشتكي
وغير القمر ما كان داري بحالها، وشو تغار
شو تغار، شو تخبي ولا كانت تشتكي
وغير القمر ما كان داري بحالها

واليوم حلما زهر وعاشوا سوى
واليوم حلما زهر وعاشوا سوى
وبعدا ظنونا كرم بمهب الهوا
وجروح ليش تعدها جروح الهوى
مازالها تركت بحقله غلالها

راضية تفيت عيونه، راضية
وناسية كل الجروح الماضية، راضية
تفيت عيونه، راضية
وناسية كل الجروح الماضية
وبدموعها البيضا عحبه ماضية
حبه سماها وأرضها وتلالها
وقعدت الحلوة تغزل بمغزالها

Kaadet El Helwa

The beautiful woman sits and spins with her spindle
She reviews in her mind the history of her old love affairs
The beautiful woman sits and spins with her spindle
She reviews in her mind the history of her old love affairs
The age of love is tales of her past
And how she sang her lover's song

I can't remember when I last spoke to him
Perhaps it was during the winter days
I can't remember when I last spoke to him
Perhaps it was during the winter days
I asked him if he loved me and he said, "Be quiet."
He came close, but I don't know what he left her for.

And how many days were said and how many stories were made up
And how many times has this pillow witnessed your tears
And how many days were said and how many stories were made up
And how many times has this pillow witnessed your tears

Why are you jealous? Why are you jealous? Why are you jealous?
Why are you jealous? What are you hiding, or were you complaining?
And no one but the moon knew her secret. Why are you jealous?
Why are you jealous? What are you hiding, or were you complaining?
And no one but the moon knew her secret.

Today, her dream blossomed and they lived together
Today, her dream blossomed and they lived together
And then, we thought it was a vine, but it was blown away by the wind
And wounds, why do you count them as wounds of love?
She still left her harvest in his field

Satisfied, she sacrifices her eyes. Satisfied.
Forgetting all the past wounds. Satisfied.
She sacrifices her eyes. Satisfied.
Forgetting all the past wounds.
With her white tears, she passes by his love.
His love is her heaven, her earth, and her hills.
And the beautiful woman sits and spins with her spindle.