Fairuz - In a Cafe at the Crossroads - فيروز - في قهوة عالمفرق - Fi Ahwa al Mafra

Fairouz - In a Cafe at the Crossroads In a cafe at the crossroads There's a hearth and a fire My darling and I have furnished it with secrets One day I came And found a pair of young lovers there They were sitting in our seats And they stole the journey from us

Oh yellow leaves you keep growing older
The roads and the houses are aging
The world is coming to an end
And no one but you, my country, remains a young child

Like an arrow returning from its trip into time
I crossed the streets where not a soul laughed for me
All my friends have grown up and everything that was has changed
It has all become the past
It has all become the gold of forgetting

Oh yellow leaves you keep growing older
The roads and the houses are aging
The world is coming to an end
And no one but you, my country, remains a young child

فيروز - في قهوة عالمفرق

في قهوة ع المفرق في موقده وفي نار
نبقى انا وحبيبي نفرشها بالاسرار
جيت لقيت فيها عشاق اتنين زغار
قعدو على مقاعدنا سرقو منا المشوار

يا ورق الاصفر عم تكبر عم تكبر
الطرقات البيوت عم تكبر عم تكبر
بتخلص الدني وما في غيرك يا وطني
بتضلك طفل زغير


متل السهم الراجع من سفر الزمان
قطعت الشوارع ماضحكلي انسان
كل صحابي كبرو وتغير اللي كان
صارو العمر الماضي صارو دهب النسيان

يا ورق الاصفر عم تكبر عم تكبر
الطرقات البيوت عم تكبر عم تكبر
بتخلص الدني وما في غيرك يا وطني
بتضلك طفل زغي