Hawa Bairut
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LOVE OF BEYROUTH They put up road-blocks they dimmed all the signs they planted cannons they mined the squares where are you love after you we became the love that screams we became the distances. For the happy days we longed the days of staying up on the road the long walks the rendezvous at the old restaurant. O love of Beirut O love of days They will come back Beirut the days will come back. It is the second summer the moon is broken is it true you may forget me my defeated love I went back to my house my house I didn't find only smoke and twisted beams no rose and no fence. | AIR OF BEIRUT SAKKAROU EL CHAWARE'E They barricaded the streets, they turned off the neon lights, they planted cannons, and cleared the places, where are you my love, you are still my love, we have become the shouting love, we have become the distances, we miss the happy days, the days of staying out on the streets, traffic jams and long promenades, and we would meet in the old café, Oh air of Beirut, oh air of the times, come back Beirut, so that the days would come back, the second summer came and the moon is broken, would you forget me, my bitter love, I came back to my house, I couldn’t find my house, smoke and corners, no rose or fence, they are migrating like birds, dispersed under the night stars, where do you think are the friends, where would the tears and nostalgia be. |