صورة التقطتها في شارع القصر العيني
وأخرى له في نفس الشارع
في ميدان رمسيس
وجدته أيضا في شارع القصر العيني
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وقتها ... أتوجه إليه ... أبسط كفي ... وأيمم وجهي صوب عينيه
أقول له ... حاول ألا تبكي
لا أقول له ثور ... أو املأ الدنيا صياحا
لا أقول له انتفض ونازع من ظالمك
لا أقول له أفق ... فقدرك عظيم
لا
فقط
أقول له
"حاول ألا تبكي"
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You, you’re not aware
That we’re awareOf your despair
Don’t show your tears
To your oppressor
Don’t show your tears
CHORUS:Try not to cry little one
You’re not aloneI’ll stand by you
Try not to cry little oneMy heart is your stone
I’ll throw with you
Isam:‘Ayn Jalut where David slew Goliath
This very same place that we be at
Passing through the sands of times
This land’s been the victim of countless crimes
From Crusaders and Mongolsto the present aggression
Then the Franks, now even a crueller oppression
If these walls could speak,imagine what would they say
For me in this path that
I walk onthere's only one way
Bullets may kill, bones may break
Still I throw stones like David before me and I say
CHORUSYou, you’re not aware
That we’re awareOf your despair
Your nightmares will end
This I promise, I promise
CHORUSLenny:No llores, no pierdas la feLa sed la calma el que haze
Agua de la arena
Y tu que te levantas con orgullo entre las piedras
Haz hecho mares de este polvo
Don’t cry, don’t lose faith
The one who made water come out of the sand
Is the one who quenches the thirst
And you who rise proud from between the stones
Have made oceans from this dust
Waqas:I throw stones at my eyes’cause for way too long they’ve been dry
Plus they see what they shouldn’t from oppressed babies to thighs
I throw stones at my tongue’cause it should really keep its peace
I throw stones at my feet’cause they stray and lead to defeat
A couple of big ones at my heart’cause the thing is freezing cold
But my nafs is still aliveand kicking unstoppable and on a roll
I throw bricks at the devil so I’ll be sure to hit him
But first at the man in the mirror so I can chase out the venom
Isam:Hmm, a little boy shot in the head
Just another kid sent out to get some bread
Not the first murder nor the last
Again and again a repetition of the past
Since the very first day same storyYoung ones, old ones, some glory
How can it be, has the whole world turned blind?
Or is it just ’cause it’s only affecting my kind?!
If these walls could speak,imagine what would they say
For me in this path that
I walk onthere’s only one way
Bullets may kill, bones may break
Still I throw stones like David before me and I say
