Lyrics of song Kazem El Saher School of Love (Poetry of Fire Kabbani)

Lyrics: Nizar Qabbani
Composer: Kazem El Saher
 
Your love taught me to grieve .. I have been in need for ages
For a woman make me grieve
A woman crying over her arms .. Like a sparrow
For a woman who collects my parts .. fragments of broken crystal
 
Teach me your love madam .. The worst habits
He taught me to open my cup in the night thousands of times
And try medicine Attarin .. And knock Papa fortune teller
Teach me out of my house .. To comb the sidewalks of roads
And chase your face in the rain and in car lights
Millions of stars
O woman Dokht dunya O my pain .. O ache of flies
 
Your love, Madam, brought me sorrowful cities
I did not enter the cities of sorrows before you
I never knew that tears were human
That man without sadness is the memory of man
Your love taught me to behave like boys
To draw your face with chalk on the walls
O woman who turned my history
I slaughtered you .. from the artery to the artery
Your love taught me how love changes the map of time
He taught me that when I love .. The earth stops turning
Your love taught me things that were never taken into account
I read the stories of children
And I dreamed that the daughter of the Sultan would marry me
Those eyes are purer than the water of the bays
Those lips are delicious than pomegranate blossom
And I dreamed that I would kidnap her like a cavalry
I dreamed that I would give her the pearl and coral collars
Teach me your love, madam what rave
He taught me how to pass age and not come the daughter of the Sultan

 


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