Текст и перевод песни Al Wasmi - La Tzaien

La Tzaien

لا تزين حلو ومزيّن، يا جميل الأصل والصورة
الجمال بغيرك زويّن وإنت تاج الزين في حضوره
فيك زين الوصف يتعيّن، قمر طالع مسفر بنوره
لو خفيته بالضيا بيّن، يعكس شعاعه من ظهوره

لا تزين حلو ومزيّن، يا جميل الأصل والصورة
الجمال بغيرك زويّن وإنت تاج الزين في حضوره
فيك زين الوصف يتعيّن، قمر طالع مسفر بنوره
لو خفيته بالضيا بيّن، يعكس شعاعه من ظهوره

في عيونك بحر ما هيّن، ساحل العشاق وخطوره
بالنظر إن صدّن وبيّن، كم روحٍ يات مأسوره
وإنقسامة عودك الليّن، خيزران الشام مكسوره
ما بطبيعي غصنٍ لْديّن، مرتسم بالورد وزهوره

في عيونك بحر ما هيّن، ساحل العشاق وخطوره
بالنظر إن صدّن وبيّن، كم روحٍ يات مأسوره
وإنقسامة عودك الليّن، خيزران الشام مكسوره
بطبيعي غصنٍ لْديّن، مرتسم بالورد وزهوره

وإن وطيت الأرض تتزيّن وطيتك خضرا وممطوره
بك ذرابه وطبعٍ حنيّن، تسلب الإحساس وشعوره
دونك أقدام الوصل عَيّن في صحاري الحـب وبروره
ليت قلبك لي غدا ليّن، ذاك يوم أدوره دوره

وإن وطيت الأرض تتزيّن وطيتك خضرا وممطوره
بك ذرابه وطبعٍ حنيّن، تسلب الإحساس وشعوره
دونك أقدام الوصل عَيّن في صحاري الحب وبروره
ليت قلبـك لي غدا ليّن، ذاك يوم أدوره دوره

La Tzaien

You're not adorned nor decorated, oh beautiful in origin and image
Beauty without you is adorned, and you're the crown of beauty in its presence
In you, the beauty of description is embodied, a moon rising, shedding its light
If I hid you in the light, you'd still be obvious, reflecting your beams from your appearance

You're not adorned nor decorated, oh beautiful in origin and image
Beauty without you is adorned, and you're the crown of beauty in its presence
In you, the beauty of description is embodied, a moon rising, shedding its light
If I hid you in the light, you'd still be obvious, reflecting your beams from your appearance

In your eyes is a sea that's not easy, a shore of lovers and their dangers
With a look, if you turn and show, how many souls have been captured
And the split in your soft lute, a broken bamboo of Damascus
It's not in my nature to have a branch, marked with roses and their flowers

In your eyes is a sea that's not easy, a shore of lovers and their dangers
With a look, if you turn and show, how many souls have been captured
And the split in your soft lute, a broken bamboo of Damascus
It's in my nature to have a branch, marked with roses and their flowers

And if you step on the ground, it will be adorned, your step, verdant and rainy
With you, your manners and your affectionate nature, you take away feelings and emotions
Without you, the paths of connection are hard to find, in the deserts of love and its wilderness
Oh, that your heart would become soft towards me, that day I will find my way to it

And if you step on the ground, it will be adorned, your step, verdant and rainy
With you, your manners and your affectionate nature, you take away feelings and emotions
Without you, the paths of connection are hard to find, in the deserts of love and its wilderness
Oh, that your heart would become soft towards me, that day I will find my way to it