فيروز - اقول لطفلتى - جودة عالية - HD

I say to my daughter
when the night is cold
and the mounds are silent
mounds without border
come we pray
for you are young
and the young's prayer
does not go without answer

I say to my neighbor
come we stay up late
for I have figs, almonds and sugar
we should sing since you are forlorn
Singing will make your waiting shorter

I have a home and a small land
So, I am now overwhelmed by safety
I do not sell my earth with the gold of earth
The soil of my country is the soil of Edens
There beneath it lies the good old time

I say to our home
when I turn alone
and the nights blow up
with snow and cold
O nights and home
there is warmth
and winter will leave
as tenderly as a forest of roses

(Song by Feirouz)
Translated by Chokri Omri