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mashrou leila djinn-asnam loop

الْجـِـن

ْبِـالغَــابِـةِ مْنِسْهَر بِالِلّيـــل

ْمْنِشْـرَب مِنْ قَلْبــْـ الغَـزَال

ْمْنِنْخُـر الأَرْض بْعُصْيَــان

ْلَيْـطُـوفْ الخَمْـرِ مْنِ العِيـــن

ْكِــلِّ النِّسْـوَان و الرّجَـــال

ْجَـايِيْنْ لَاْبْسِينْ الجْلُـود

ْبِـانْتِظَـارْ اللِّيِ بِيمُـوتْ وْبِيعُـود

ْمْنِسْمَـعْ حِـكْمِـةِ الأَعْنــَـاب

ْكِــلّ الِحكَمْ بِالأَعْنــَـاب

رَحْ نِـهْجُـرْ حَــالْنَــا 

بَسْ الله مَعْنَـــا

مَـا اشْرَبْشِ القَـــزُوزَة وَلاَ الشَّــاَيْ أَنَـا

رَحْ غَرِّقْ حِزْنِي حَانْسَي إِسْمِيْ حَأَعْطِيْ نَفسِيْ لِلّيْلْ

ّوِعْـمَـادِة كِبْدِي بِـالْجِــن

ّبِـرْقُـصْ لَعُـوذَ مْنِ الْجِــن

ّرَحْ غَطِّـسْ كِبْــدِي بِـالْجِــن 

ْبِـإسْـمِ الـأبــْـ وِالإِبْـن

بُكْـرَا بَسْ أوعَـيْ بِاللّيــْـل

ْيُـومِ القْيَـامَـة حَـيْـقُـوْم

لَكِـنِ الخْمَــارْ مَا بْيُـوجَـعْ قَدِّ الهمُـوم

ْبَيْنِيْ وْبَيْنْ فَرَحِي حَـيْـط

ْبِسِـمْــكِ قْــزَازِةْ الكَـــاس 

ْبِــرْلِـيْـنْ مَـاْ صِمْدِت

ْنَـاَوِلْـنِـي وْهَـبِّـط

مَـا اشْرَبْشِ القَـــزُوزَة وَلاَ الشَّــاَيْ أَنَـا

رَحْ غَرِّقْ حِزْنِي حَانْسَي إِسْمِيْ حَأَعْطِيْ نَفسِيْ لِلّيْلْ

DJIN

We keep watch by the forest moon,
Drink from the gazelle’s heart,
Drive stakes into the ground,
To draw wine from the spring.
All the women and the men
Arrive shrouded in hides,
Awaiting he who dies, 
And then returns to life.
We heed the wisdom of vines;
Vines guard all wisdom of life.
We relinquish self,
But the god is with us.

Oh I don’t do sodas, man I don’t do tea.
I drown my sorrows, forget my name, and Give myself to the night.
Oh I don’t do sodas, man I don’t do tea.
I drown my sorrows, forget my name, and Give myself to the night.

Liver baptized in gin,
I dance to ward off the djin.
Drown my liver in gin,
In the name of the father and the son.
Tomorrow I rise with the night,
And the reckoning bell tolls,
But hangovers hurt 
Far less than these woes.
Between myself and my joy,
A wall as thick as a wine glass;
Berlin’s could not stand;
Pour me another; tear down the wall.

Oh I don’t do sodas, man I don’t do tea.
I drown my sorrows, forget my name, and Give myself to the night.
Oh I don’t do sodas, man I don’t do tea.
I drown my sorrows, forget my name, and Give myself to the night.

Mashrou' Leila - Djin ( IBN EL LEIL )| ( مشروع ليلي - الجن ( ابن الليل

Mashrou' Leila - Djin مشروع ليلى - الجن

Mashrou' Leila - Asnam مشروع ليلي - اصنام

Mashrou' Leila - 03 - Djin   مشروع ليلى - الجن

Mashrou' Leila _ (10) Asnam مشروع ليلي - أصنام

An instrumental transcription of Mashrou' Leila's "Asnam" off the album "Ibn El Leil."

[Transcription] Asnam - Mashrou' Leila

Alex Sein - Composer