Anthem Of Solitude - Johnny | نشيد العُزلة - جوني

The Official Video https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wL4I3hEZ3Qs Follow Johnny : Official Page : https://www.facebook.com/JohnnyEgyptianSinger/ Twitter : https://twitter.com/Johnnysinger81 Email : [email protected] ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- From childhood’s hour I have not been As others were—I have not seen As others saw—I could not bring My passions from a common spring— From the same source I have not taken My sorrow—I could not awaken My heart to joy at the same tone— And all I lov’d— Ilov’d alone— ........................................­........ هلْ غَادرَ الشُّعراءُ مِنْ مُتردَّم أم هلْ عَرَفْتَ الدارَ بعدَ توهمِ يا دارَ عَبلَةَ بِالجَواءِ تَكَلَّمي وَعِمي صَباحاً دارَ عَبلَةَ وَاِسلَمِي هلْ غَادرَ الشُّعراءُ مِنْ مُتردَّم أم هلْ عَرَفْتَ الدارَ بعدَ توهم يا دارَ عَبلَةَ كُوني جَمْراً في دمي وتَوَسَّدي جُرْحاً بِصَدري وَاِحلَمِي ...................................... روحي دايماً كان وطنها غُربة فيكي بتمتلكني قلبي مُش رافض حيطانها طول ما حُضنِك هوَّ سجني نفسي أقولِّك حطَّميني سلسلي بصوتِك إرادتي بس خايف تندهيني أترعش ماقدرش أخطّي موتي بيأكِّد حُضورِك قلبي بيشُك فـ خلاصُه لما غوصت فـ بحر نورِك ألف ناب فـ عيوني غاصوا كُنت أعمى وصوتي عاجز بأندهِك على قدّ جوعي تفصلِك عنِّي الحواجز وانتي متشالة فـ ضلوعي ----------------------------------------­------- Do poets leave something for me to speak about? Or do you recognize your sweetheart’s home after missing it? O, my beloved’s home in the valley, speak Good morning my beloved’s home, and be blessed Do poets left a something for me to speak about? Or do you recognize your sweetheart’s home after missing it? O my beloved’s home, be embers in my blood! And pillow a wound in my chest and dream! ........................................­.............................. My spirit’s homeland was always Foreignness of you owns me my heart doesn’t reject its walls as long as your arms are my jail I wish to say to you to smash me to chain my will with your voice but afraid,when you call me, to Shiver and couldn’t step My death confirms your attendance My heart suspects its salvation When I sink in your seas light Thousands of cuspids sink in my eyes I was blind and my voice was helpless Calling you as much as my hunger Barriers separate us And you are dwelling within my ribs. ----------------------------------------­------- Lyrics by: Edgar Allan Poe Antarah Ibn Shaddad Antonios Nabil Composed by: Antonios Nabil Arranged by: Mohammed Yosry Translated by: Solafa Kandeel كلمات: إدجار آلن بو عنترة بن شداد أنطونيوس نبيل ألحان: أنطونيوس نبيل توزيع: محمد يسري ترجمة : سلافة قنديل