There is a nice topic in the movies section about/by
العندليب الأسمر
فتى الماضي
Thanks Fata’ for the biography
What I’m about to post now is
A song by Abdullhalim and Nizar
The Fortune Teller
She sat with fear in her eyes
Contemplating the upturned cup
She said “don’t be sad, my son
You are destined to fall in love”
……………
For long have I studied fortune telling
But never have I read a cup similar to yours
For long have I studied fortune telling
But never have I seen sorrows similar to yours
You are predestined to sail forever
Sail-less, on the sea of love
Your life is forever destined
To be a book of tears
Between water and fire
……………..
……………
…………..
There is a woman in your life, my son
Her eyes are so beautiful
Glory to God
Her mouth and her laughter
Are full of roses and melodies
And her gypsy and crazy love of life
Travels the world
……………….
………………..
Your beloved, my son, sleeping
In a guarded palace
He who approaches her garden wall
Who enters her room
And who proposes to her
Or tries to unite her plaits
Will cause her to be lost
You will seek her everywhere, my son
You will ask the waves of the sea about her
You will ask the shores of the seas
You will travel the oceans
And your tears will flow like a river
And at the close of your life
You will find that since your beloved
Has no land, no home, no address
You have been pursuing only a trace of smoke
How difficult it is, my son
To love a woman
Who has neither land, nor home
العندليب الأسمر
فتى الماضي
Thanks Fata’ for the biography
What I’m about to post now is
A song by Abdullhalim and Nizar
The Fortune Teller
She sat with fear in her eyes
Contemplating the upturned cup
She said “don’t be sad, my son
You are destined to fall in love”
……………
For long have I studied fortune telling
But never have I read a cup similar to yours
For long have I studied fortune telling
But never have I seen sorrows similar to yours
You are predestined to sail forever
Sail-less, on the sea of love
Your life is forever destined
To be a book of tears
Between water and fire
……………..
……………
…………..
There is a woman in your life, my son
Her eyes are so beautiful
Glory to God
Her mouth and her laughter
Are full of roses and melodies
And her gypsy and crazy love of life
Travels the world
……………….
………………..
Your beloved, my son, sleeping
In a guarded palace
He who approaches her garden wall
Who enters her room
And who proposes to her
Or tries to unite her plaits
Will cause her to be lost
You will seek her everywhere, my son
You will ask the waves of the sea about her
You will ask the shores of the seas
You will travel the oceans
And your tears will flow like a river
And at the close of your life
You will find that since your beloved
Has no land, no home, no address
You have been pursuing only a trace of smoke
How difficult it is, my son
To love a woman
Who has neither land, nor home
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