Mira Awad - Rita (Live concert) ميرا عوض تغني محمود درويش - ريتا
25.9 هزار بار بازدید -
10 سال پیش
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Mira Awad singing Mahmoud Darwish
Mira Awad singing Mahmoud Darwish LIVE 30/10/14
"Rita"
From the poem "Rita and the rifle" by Mahmoud Darwish
Music: Mira Awad
The song appears on the soundtrack album "Write down", composed by Mira Awad for a documentary about the late Palestinian poet Mahmoud Darwish.
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Between Rita and my eyes there is a rifle
And whoever knows Rita
kneels and prays
to the divinity of honey-colored eyes
And I kissed Rita
When she was young
And I remember how she approached
And how my arm was covered by
the loveliest of braids
Ah, Rita..
Rita's name was a feast in my mouth
Rita's body was a wedding in my blood
And I was lost in Rita for two years
And we made promises
Over the most beautiful of cups
And we burned in the wine of lips
And we were born twice
Ah, Rita!
Once upon a time
Oh, the silence of dusk
In the morning my moon migrated to a far
place in those honey-colored eyes
And the city swept away all the singers
And Rita,
Between Rita and my eyes — A rifle
محمود درويش - ريتا
لحن: ميرا عوض
"Rita"
From the poem "Rita and the rifle" by Mahmoud Darwish
Music: Mira Awad
The song appears on the soundtrack album "Write down", composed by Mira Awad for a documentary about the late Palestinian poet Mahmoud Darwish.
Purchase here: http://www.miraawad.co/#!online-store...
Check out Mira Awad official website: http://www.miraawad.co/
facebook: Facebook: miraawad
Between Rita and my eyes there is a rifle
And whoever knows Rita
kneels and prays
to the divinity of honey-colored eyes
And I kissed Rita
When she was young
And I remember how she approached
And how my arm was covered by
the loveliest of braids
Ah, Rita..
Rita's name was a feast in my mouth
Rita's body was a wedding in my blood
And I was lost in Rita for two years
And we made promises
Over the most beautiful of cups
And we burned in the wine of lips
And we were born twice
Ah, Rita!
Once upon a time
Oh, the silence of dusk
In the morning my moon migrated to a far
place in those honey-colored eyes
And the city swept away all the singers
And Rita,
Between Rita and my eyes — A rifle
محمود درويش - ريتا
لحن: ميرا عوض
10 سال پیش
در تاریخ 1393/08/15 منتشر شده
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