Текст и перевод песни Ziad Rahbani - Oghneyat Al Bostah

Oghneyat Al Bostah

ع هدير البوسطة اللي كانت ناقلتنا
من ضيعة حملايا لضيعة تنورين
تذكرتك يا عليا وتذكرت عيونك
إيه يخرب بيت عيونك يا عليا شو حلوين

ع هدير البوسطة اللي كانت ناقلتنا
من ضيعة حملايا على ضيعة تنورين
تذكرتك يا عليا وتذكرت عيونك
ويخرب بيت عيونك يا عليا شو حلوين

نحنا كنا طالعين بهالشوب وفتصانين
نحنا كنا طالعين بهالشوب وفتصانين
واحد عم ياكل خس واحد عم ياكل تين
في واحد هو ومرته ولوه شو بشعة مرته
نيالن ما افضى بالن، ركاب تنورين
مش عارفين عيونك يا عليا شو حلوين

ع هدير البوسطة اللي كانت ناقلتنا
من ضيعة حملايا على ضيعة تنورين
تذكرتك يا عليا وتذكرت عيونك
ويخرب بيت عيونك يا عليا شو حلوين

نحنا كنا طالعين، طالعين ومش دافعين
نحنا كنا طالعين، طالعين ومش دافعين
ساعة نهديله الباب وساعة نهدي الركاب
هيدا اللي هو ومرته عبء وداخت مرته
وحياتك كان بيتركها تتطلع وحدا ع تنورين
لو بيشوف عيونك يا عليا شو حلوين

ع هدير البوسطة (يا معلم) اللي كانت ناقلتنا (يا معلم)
من ضيعة حملايا على ضيعة تنورين (لو بتسكر هالشباك يا معلم)
الهوا يا معلم (تذكرتك يا عليا)
الهوا يا معلم (وتذكرت عيونك)
رح يسفقنا الهوا يا معلم (ويخرب بيت عيونك يا عليا شو حلوين)

Oghneyat Al Bostah

On the roar of the bus that carried us
From the village of Hamlaya to the village of Tannourine
I remembered you, Aliya, and I remembered your eyes
Oh, damn your eyes, Aliya, how beautiful they are

On the roar of the bus that carried us
From the village of Hamlaya to the village of Tannourine
I remembered you, Aliya, and I remembered your eyes
And damn your eyes, Aliya, how beautiful they are

We were going up in this car, showing off
We were going up in this car, showing off
One was eating lettuce, one was eating figs
There was one with his wife, and oh, how ugly his wife was
I hope I don't meet him, the passenger from Tannourine
Not knowing your eyes, Aliya, how beautiful they are

On the roar of the bus that carried us
From the village of Hamlaya to the village of Tannourine
I remembered you, Aliya, and I remembered your eyes
And damn your eyes, Aliya, how beautiful they are

We were going up, going up and not paying
We were going up, going up and not paying
Sometimes we would push the door, sometimes we would push the passengers
That guy with his wife, he was a burden and his wife was crazy
By your life, he would let her get out alone in Tannourine
If he could see your eyes, Aliya, how beautiful they are

On the roar of the bus (oh, man) that carried us (oh, man)
From the village of Hamlaya to the village of Tannourine (if you could close this window, man)
The wind, man (I remembered you, Aliya)
The wind, man (and I remembered your eyes)
The wind will blow us away, man (and damn your eyes, Aliya, how beautiful they are)