Wednesday, June 14, 2006

shape of my heart

performed by:sting.......a song of my character
He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He doesn't play for respect
He deals the cards to find the answer.....The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance
I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a king in his hand
While the memory of it fades
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape, the shape of my heart
And if I told you that I lovedyou.....You'd maybe think there's something wrong
I'm not a man of too many faces.....
The mask I wear is one
Those who speak know nothing
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who fear are lost
I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape of my heart

Saturday, June 10, 2006

ذكريات

مين كان يقدر يتصور...ايامنا تعدى قوام
ومهما ع الاسباب ح ندور...ما يفيدش اى كلام
ياريت الذكرى كانت صوره ولا ورده فى كتاب
ياريت الذكرى كانت قلب فى سلسله ولا جواب
دا الذكرى احساس...وماضى ما يتنسيش فى حياة انسان
وضحكه لما تفتكر موقف حصل ايام زمان
الذكرى شوق لهمسه من شفايف وكلام بالوعود مليان
الذكرى طيف وملامح داير تدور عليهم فى كل مكان
فى عيون كل انسان
لو كان دا عذاب يبقى قلبى مش ممكن يقسى
ولو كان دا وفاء يبقى مستحيل يا حبيبى انسى
لو ح انسى...ح انسى عشانك
وعشانك برضه ح افضل فاكر
واياك اكون جزء من احزانك
دا انا مخلوق لفرحك....فاكر؟
دى كانت كلمتى ليك....قبل ما يجور الزمان عليا وعليك
بس انا لسه على وعدى لعينيك...حتى فى احلامى يا حبيبى مش ناسيك