hawellith

Poeme par Taziri
music par Dihya
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Hawellith

Dabrid yezli jar idurar
Ah, a yemma a netch wellighed gher wakham
Wallighed gher Lawras, gharem a yemma 3zizen

S 3edda-yed haghnayeth f Lawras
S tmijja nnem a yemma 3zizen
Ghenna 3ayyadh a hame3zuzt
Inasen ath adiwella gher wekham

3eddigh f Timgal hebbay haneffa s ighiduden nnes
Ahh, n mummi amezruy n tmurth nnegh
Zarregh lhindi dazizaw ibed uyehla, s te3nan nnes
Am di dyucha fus

S 3edda-yed haghnayeth f Lawras
S tmijja nnem a yemma 3zizen
Ghenna 3ayyadh a hame3zuzt
Inasen ath adiwella gher wekham

Ahh, mamek htazzel hmaddurth, ghilegh atehbes di Lawras
Di lmarwah gher wakham ,fawentid deg ikhef inu hakthakin,
Hismakthakin yehlan n yemma s teghnayin usahi

S 3edda-yed haghnayeth f Lawras
S tmijja nnem a yemma 3zizen
Ghenna 3ayyadh a hame3zuzt
Inasen ath adiwella gher wekham

Chem hetrajid di di htaqet, zerregh f udem nnem athlessen yehlan, zrigh yu3ar elhal fellam a yemma
Akmuchen n zman baynend udem nnem
Atheyyarch iman nnem, memmim gharem ad iwella a yemma 3zizen, ad iwella gher Lawras

S 3edda-yed haghnayeth f Lawras
S tmijja nnem a yemma 3zizen
Ghenna 3ayyadh a hame3zuzt
Inasen ath adiwella gher wekham

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Back home

Through the mountains passageways around the bend.
Ahh my mother, I am coming home again, back to Aures, back to you my dear mother

Pass a song through the Aures to me
An echo of your voice my dear mother
Sing loud and proud dear mother
Tell all i am coming home again

I pass Timgad with its breath taking sites, ohhh the history it beholds of our home land. I see the Hindis so alive and strong, yet so sweet, there leafs like they are waving to welcome me back.


Pass a song through the Aures to me
An echo of your voice my dear mother
Sing loud and proud dear mother
Tell all I am coming home again


Ohhh how the time has passed so quickly, yet it also seems to have stood still in the Aures. As I am driving back home, visions of my past flash through my head. Sweet memories of you my mother, singing me my lullabies. Pass a song through the Aures to me
An echo of your voice my dear mother
Sing loud and proud dear mother
Tell all I am coming home again


You are waiting in the window for me mother. I see your beautiful smile on your face; time has been hard on you my mother.
The lines of time are showing in your face.
Do not worry any longer, your son is back home to you my dear mother, back in Aures

Pass a song through the Aures to me
An echo of your voice my dear mother
Sing loud and proud dear mother
Tell all i am coming home again

Category:

Music

Tags:

• chawi
• chaoui
• aures
• berber
• amazighen
• rifi
• kabylie
• mzab
• tkout
• arris
• batna

[algerien945]

azul fella m , c'est tres beau tanmirt tamuqrant , 

[faridazul1]

merci ahchawith

[broadcasting007]

tanemmirt pour ce partage

un très beau poème 5*****

[TheLondonistan]

thanmirth