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Tuesday, May 29, 2007

the new new 7


High from above


Butterfly flowers


Hidden Beauty


Birth



Creation



Life Behind sliding doors



Simply French




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Sunday, May 20, 2007

The New 7

العبور


French Night


" I used to be a sailor
sailor across the seas
now i'm just an island
since the took my boat away from me "

Tracy Chapman



Modrn Touch




Flowers




Support


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Thursday, May 17, 2007

ما اقدرش اقول..ما اقدرش ابوح


يا بخت من يقدر يقول
واللي ف ضميره يطلَّعه
يا بخت من يقدر يفضفض بالكلام
وكل واحد يسمعه
يقف في وسط الناس ويصرخ : آه يا ناس
ولا ملام
ييجى الطبيب يحكي له ع اللي بيوجعه
يكشف مكان الجرح ويحط الدوا
ولو انكوى
يقدر ينوح
وانا اللي مليان بالجروح
ما اقدرش اقول
ما اقدرش ابوح
والسهم يسكن صدري ما اقدرش انزعه

شوفي قد إيه؟
احنا النهارده إيه في أيام السنه
شتا والا صيف
وفين أنا
إيه اللي وصّلنى هنا
أنا صاحب البيت والا ضيف
صوتي انحبس
ما اقدرش اقول
ما عرفش حاجه عشان اقول
ما اعرفش غيرك انتي بس
يا بت ياللي في حبك العقل اتهوس

مكان غريب
كأنه سجن كأنه مخدع لحبيب
كأنه بير
شباك حديد وعليه ستاير من حرير
والريح بينفد منه زي المسامير
الريح عوى
قلبى انقبض
قلبى اتلوى
الشمس تلج اصفر شعاعها صاروخ هوا
الضلمه تلج اسود كتير
ألوف ألوف القناطير
خبيني في شعورك يا بت
أحسن عروقى اتخشِّبت
شعرك خشن زى الحِرام الصوف يا بت
خبيني فيه م الزمهرير ..
ونَيِّميني في السرير

دخل النبى بردان خديجه لَفِّته
حَطِّت عليه غطيان لحد ما دَفِّته
دخل النبى بردان وقال: فين الغطا
البسمة غطت شفِّته


شوفي قد إيه - صلاح جاهين

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Thursday, May 10, 2007

حاله كده معرفش ايه


العنوان من قصيدة للشاعر على سلامة*

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Tuesday, May 08, 2007

Evil

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Sunday, May 06, 2007

new 7 for the 7

Music of The Sky




Time Separates Us


Shame



Closed



Life and Death





Alone You Breath


Stolen Moments

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Saturday, May 05, 2007

My Heart


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Friday, May 04, 2007

World Citizen



World Citizen - I Won't Be Disappointed
(Words by David Sylvian)


What happened here?
The butterfly has lost its wings
The air's too thick to breathe
And there's something in the drinking water.

The sun comes up
The sun comes up and you're alone
Your sense of purpose come undone
The traffic tails back to the maze on 101

And the news from the sky
Is looking better for today
In every single way
But not for you

World citizen

World citizen

It's not safe
All the yellow birds are sleeping
Cos the air's not fit for breathing
It's not safe

Why can't we be
Without beginning, without end?
Why can't we be?

World citizen

World citizen

And if I stop
And talk with you awhile
I'm overwhelmed by the scale
Of everything you feel
The lonely inner state emergency

I want to feel
Until my heart can take no more
And there's nothing in this world I wouldn't give

I want to break
The indifference of the days
I want a conscience that will keep me wide awake

I won't be disappointed
I won't be disappointed
I won't be.

I saw a face
It was a face I didn't know
Her sadness told me everything about my own

Can't let it be
When least expected there she is
Gone the time and space that separates us

And I'm not safe
I think I need a second skin
No, I'm not safe

World citizen

World citizen

I want to travel by night
Across the steppes and over seas
I want to understand the cost
Of everything that's lost
I want to pronounce all their names correctly

World citizen

World citizen

I won't be disappointed
I won't be.

She doesn't laugh
We've gone from comedy to commerce
And she doesn't feel the ground she walks upon

I turn away
And I'm not sleeping well at night
And while I know this isn't right
What can you do?

© 2003 by David Sylvian/Opium (Arts) Ltd

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Wednesday, May 02, 2007

فاصل

مفيش كسوف فى المحبة
ولا للمحبة شروط
عمرك ما تشعر بغربة
الا فى حنين مكبوت

وأنتى يا سامعه وشايفه
أحلامى فوق الوصف
من غير ما اقول أنتى عارفة
فهمه اللى فيه بالحرف

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