Rim Banna — The Hymn Of The Sea
Album: The Rough Guide To Arabic Lounge
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Released: 2010
Length: 4:28
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Thank you for playing Rim Banna <3
cantdowoU wrote:
I Agree! Works for me! GREAT TUNE! Thanx RP!
don't ax me how or Y, but everything about this sensually mystic.
I Agree! Works for me! GREAT TUNE! Thanx RP!
jtherieau wrote:
Thank You for the translation!
It's really quite a beautiful language esp when listened to in a song like this. google translates the lyrics this way, though i'm sure somebody who speaks arabic fluently could provide a more poetic translation:
At the seaside
I left my sails with winds
Forty
Scatter her, scatter her, and brush her on
Marble silk
Spread my arms to the wind
And pray to my first gods
I am filled with fragrant eagerness, sweeping over me
Longing
I remember letting my gown look serenade
Its colors
You sleep on a stone at the beach of Acre
Since the first ship penetrated the sea of sunset
I carry my alphabet to him
My songs and purple
Thank You for the translation!
don't ax me how or Y, but everything about this, is sensually mystic.
Lovely.
NICE!! Thanx RP!
It's really quite a beautiful language esp when listened to in a song like this. google translates the lyrics this way, though i'm sure somebody who speaks arabic fluently could provide a more poetic translation:
At the seaside
I left my sails with winds
Forty
Scatter her, scatter her, and brush her on
Marble silk
Spread my arms to the wind
And pray to my first gods
I am filled with fragrant eagerness, sweeping over me
Longing
I remember letting my gown look serenade
Its colors
You sleep on a stone at the beach of Acre
Since the first ship penetrated the sea of sunset
I carry my alphabet to him
My songs and purple
At the seaside
I left my sails with winds
Forty
Scatter her, scatter her, and brush her on
Marble silk
Spread my arms to the wind
And pray to my first gods
I am filled with fragrant eagerness, sweeping over me
Longing
I remember letting my gown look serenade
Its colors
You sleep on a stone at the beach of Acre
Since the first ship penetrated the sea of sunset
I carry my alphabet to him
My songs and purple