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So deep longing for our Ambassador to the Stars!!!
#فيروز 💙 #فيروز_اشتقتلك #Fairouz_Echtatelek
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واليوم بعد ما عشت حكايات كتير صارت بعيدة قديش فرحت وحزنت والنهايات مش ديماً سعيدة صحيح اني ما حكيت كل اللي قلته كان بالغنية الكلام لشو الكلام هيدي حياتي سافرت برمت كتير اغاني غنيت بكل المسارح صحيح من الآخر خليت وصدى صوتي ساكن المطارح وجوه الناس صارت ممحية ذكرى وحنين كأنه امبارح في حب الناس الكانو هون لون حياتي مرات كتير خفت وبكيت ما قدرت فل لهيك بقيت لشو ما بعمره فل قصص بتروح وما بتنعاد قصص واخبار شو كانو كتار ملو حياتي قدرت اعيش الحياة تاني برات الغنية حياتي عشتها وما عشتها تمرق قدامي كانها خبرية اشيا كتير ما قدرت قلتا وبقيت جواتي نايمة منسية لوحدي مشيت واجهت الكل ايام كتير بكيت وصليت انا وحالي وحدي احتجيت مش كل شي صار كان ديماً بإيدي بس انا اكيدة آني امنت وما استسلمت وعشت حياتي
Wahdon, Alone.
A poem written by Lebanese poet Talal Haidar, composed by Ziad Rahbani and sung by Fairuz.
Story behind the poem:
Talal Haidar made a habit of having his morning and evening coffee on his balcony which overlooked a forest near the border. For a while, he noticed three young men who regularly entered the forest during the morning and left at sunset. After a while they too recognized his intrigue and began to regularly greet him with smiles as they passed by everyday, without going into further conversation.
As time went by, Haidar became more intrigued and wanted to know what these three young men were doing in the forest.
One day, after preparing his coffee, he decided to end his intrigue by finally approaching them to know the story behind their mysterious habit. He waited, but to his disappointment, they did not return that night.
Haidar remained concerned for days and did not mention this matter to anyone. One morning however, he read a report in the newspaper on three young Palestinian freedom fighters who were killed while carrying out a mission in Occupied Palestine. Their pictures were printed in the paper and he was able to recognize their faces.
He later wrote this poem and dedicated to them. Many still don’t know the story behind the lyrics.
“Alone, they remain, like the elderflower Alone they are, collecting the leaves of time. They lock the forest, And like the rain, they knock on my door. Oh time, like grass scattered over these walls. You lit up the roses of night on my book. The pigeon castle is fortified and high. The pigeons left, And I remained alone, oh alone. Oh you, waiting for the snow, don’t you want to return? Shout for them in the rain, oh wolf, perhaps they would hear my call. Alone, they remain like this old cloud. Alone their faces and the darkness of the road cross the forest and with their hands, like the rain, knock on my door.”
Honestly .. let's talk honestly There is nothing more beautiful than honesty Honestly .. Honestly Honestly since it's honestly Because there's nothing more beautiful than honesty Honestly .. i don't mean anything to you I honestly feel I'm no longer fit for anything Nothing is clear honestly Nothing is more beautiful than honesty Honestly I swear honestly Don't think that flowers stopped growing, after you Don't think that the days stopped, after you And don't think that the birds stopped singing, after you And the house that was lighting, it will turn off and sleep This is complete honesty Honestly It's true that honesty hurts but it's useful It making sure to me that i have to find a new love And just remember how was i so good with you Just remember how was i so fair with you Just remember how was i big with you And just remember how was i dumb with you Remember remember just remember

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(...) to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet.
(Rumi)
AH! QUEREM uma luz melhor que a do Sol! Querem prados mais verdes do que estes! Querem flores mais belas do que estas que vejo! A mim este Sol, estes prados, estas flores contentam-me. Mas, se acaso me descontentam, O que quero é um sol mais sol que o Sol, O que quero é prados mais prados que estes prados, O que quero é flores mais estas flores que estas flores - Tudo mais ideal do que é do mesmo modo e da mesma maneira! (A. Caeiro, in "Poemas Inconjuntos" Heterónimo de Fernando Pessoa)
O melodioso sistema do Universo, O grande festival pagão de haver o sol e a lua E a titânica dança das estações E o ritmo plácido das eclípticas Mandando tudo estar calado. E atender apenas ao brilho exterior do universo. (27-11-1914 - Álvaro de Campos — Livro de Versos)
The moon has set, and the Pleiades; it is midnight, the time is going by and I recline alone.
"Hymn to Aphrodite" it was the first portion of the Poems of Sappho to be printed in 1554.
*http://www.sacred-texts.com/cla/usappho/sph49.htm
When someone asks you how are you…

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Waiting for the moon to rise
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If there’s a place I want to go
Then I’ll be there with you
’cos in my dreams the things
I’m wishing for
Keep coming true
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لا توجد جاذبية تُضاهي لينَ القلب. There is no charm equal to tenderness of heart.
جين أوستن (via noor-mallouh)
Did u see how big is the Sea | Fairouz by magicmoon-Design
#Fairouz_on_our_minds #فيروز_ببالنا
Fayrouz take me to the Moon and beyond!!!
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Ten paciencia contigo misma, querida
En estos días esperas lo que viene,
Que nos sea brillante,
Niña de mi corazon,
Mi amor esta centrado en ti.
Translation: Phantasmagoria - http://lyricstranslate.com/en/las-estreyas-las-estrellas.html

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I travelled to a mystical time zone!!!
O pássaro desenha No seu voo estrangeiro (Porque nada sabemos De pássaros e voos E do impulso alheio) Um círculo de luz. E retoma depois Num azul claridade Seus píncaros azuis.
(de Hilda Hilst, in Da Poesia - Bufólicas - Ode Fragmentária)