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El Harba Wine

Rahet ehlaout ezmene Rah el khir ou rah echene El baraka daret jenhane taret alat Hetta men galb el inssenne Ethaouel ouarjat kotrane Edounia rejat toufane ejnat ouakhlate duniya pe aise din aaj kal aye hai sachai aur pyar dilo se udh gaye hai acche dil walo ke bhi dil dil kale ho gaye hai sab raste bhi band ho rahe hai Ah edounia techtane Ma chakel ouahzane hai kahan jawab Edounia rahet ekhlass Ma ken fiha labass Ki elmra ke etterass Lamenhou andou makyass jis ghar mein sona tha wo ghar ab khali hai jis dil main the jawab wo dil an na rahen Wine el harba wine Wine el harba wine Wine el harba wine Gouli gouli ya meskin x2 Mabka fedounia amel Ghir ej hadra ouel hordane Echouja erja jabane ch etchouf Matesma ghir ken ouken Ye kato fepham el inssenne Ye chorbou fidem el ikhouane La hia la khouf

Cheb Khaled - To Flee But Where? The sweetness of time is gone Gone are goodness and the sense of shame Prosperity sprouted wings and flew Even the heart of man Transformed and returned to tar The world became a flooded paradise and void

Such days have come upon the world Honesty and love have left the peoples' hearts Even good people lost their heart All the roads are closing Oh demon world Problems and sadness Where is the answer? The world is gone, it's over There's no one left who is ok Like a smashed mirror There is no balance The house in which there was gold That house is now empty These hearts which held the answers Are no longer there To flee but where? To flee but where? To flee but where? Tell me oh poor soul Oh I have cried Oh I have suffered No hope remains in the world Only roaring and rage Look see the brave have all become cowards You don't hear anything but "once upon a time" They cut into the flesh of man They drink the blood of their brothers No life no fear There is no hope in our hearts We just live and die Nobody has any shame Listen to the people talking They drink each other's blood Our honor cries

Oh demon world Oh troubles and sadness Someone understands Man was crushed And little is planted in the earth It remains immobile and sleepy The times have gone sour In front of my eyes This world has broken The saviors are sitting With their eyes closed To flee but where? To flee but where? To flee but where? Tell me oh poor soul Oh I have cried Oh I have suffered
iss dill mein aas nahin hai sirf jecte marte hai kisi ko sharm ko koi pata na hai logo ki baate sun sun ke ik diye ka lahoo peete hai aur sharm hamari rotihai

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