Текст и перевод песни Fares Karam - Blad Allah - بلاد الله

Blad Allah - بلاد الله

حامل همومي و ماشي
ب بلاد الله
و الناس بجرحي يما
عم تتسلا
اقطع بلاد و غربة
ومالي عنوان
و الغربة يما صعبة
و قلبي تعبان
و قلبي تعبان
و الله لانزل ع دبي
و اطلع ع البرج العالي
و ادعي لرب السما
يجمعني بالغاوالي
و الله لانزل ع دبي
و اطلع ع البرج العالي
و ادعي لرب السما
انا يجمعني بالغاوالي
انا و الله لانزل سورية
و امشي بالحاميدية
و صيح بأعلى صوتي
سورية شمعة مضوية
و الله
و الله
انا و الله لانزل عفلسطين
و حررها بايديا
و اروي تراب القديسين
من دموعك يا عينيا
و الله لانزل عفلسطين
و حررها بايديا انا
و اروي تراب القديسين
من دموعك يا عينيا
انا و الله لانزل ع المغرب
و اضرب مندل اي و الله
حتى شوفك يحبيب
وين انتي ببلاد الله
و الله
و الله
يويلي مصعب يما
فراق الغالي
من يوم غيباه عني
اتغير حالي
الله يعين اللي مفارق يما
خلاااه
درب الحنية بعيدة
و ما يندلاه
و ما يندلاه
و الله لانزل عالأردن
و اقعد مع العربانة
واشرب قهوتهم بالهيل
و تبقى درياهم عمرانة
و الله لانزل عالأردن
و اقعد مع العربانة
واشرب قهوتهم بالهيل
و تبقى درياهم عمرانة
انا و الله ل انزل ع العراق
و ابكي ملوى عينيا
و ازورك من بعد فراق
و احكيلك عاللي بيا
و الله
و الله
انا و الله لانزل ع تونس
الخضرا ام الغاوالي
قمر و ضاوي بنص الليل
و نجوما عم تلالي
و الله لانزل ع تونس
الخضرا ام الغاوالي
قمر و ضاوي بنص الليل
و نجومو عم تلالي
انا و الله لانزل ع لبنان
بكرا بأول طيارة
يا أحلى و أغلى الأوطان
هالمرة منا زيارة
و الله
و الله

God's Countries - بلاد الله

I bear my sorrows and walk
In God's countries
And people are amused by my wound
They are comforted
I traveled through countries and exile
And I have no address
And exile is difficult, my dear
And my heart is tired
And my heart is tired
By God, I will go down to Dubai
And go up to the high tower
And pray to the Lord of heaven
To unite me with my beloveds
By God, I will go down to Dubai
And go up to the high tower
And pray to the Lord of heaven
To unite me with my beloveds
My God, I will go down to Syria
And walk in al-Hamidiyah
And shout at the top of my voice
Syria is a lit candle
By God
By God
My God, I will go down to Palestine
And liberate it with my own hands
And water the soil of the saints
With the tears of your eyes
By God, I will go down to Palestine
And liberate it with my own hands
And water the soil of the saints
With the tears of your eyes
My God, I will go down to Morocco
And beat the drum, by God
Until I see you, my love
Where are you in God's countries
By God
By God
My heart aches so much
For separation from my beloved
Since the day he disappeared from me
My life has changed
God helps those who are separated, my dear
I lost him
The path of love is far
And it can't be reached
And it can't be reached
By God, I will go down to Jordan
And sit with the cart
And drink their coffee with cardamom
And their money will remain prosperous
By God, I will go down to Jordan
And sit with the cart
And drink their coffee with cardamom
And their money will remain prosperous
My God, I will go down to Iraq
And cry my eyes out
And visit you after separation
And tell you what's happening to me
By God
By God
My God, I will go down to Tunisia
The green mother of the precious ones
A moon shining in the middle of the night
And stars twinkling
By God, I will go down to Tunisia
The green mother of the precious ones
A moon shining in the middle of the night
And stars twinkling
My God, I will go down to Lebanon
Tomorrow by the first plane
My love, the most beautiful and precious of homelands
This time we will visit
By God
By God