انا كالطير في وكري انغني
عايش في خير اشكون احسن مني
انغني للأطيار وانصيح
انغني للاشجار والرّيح
عيشة العصفور تعجبني
من بنتها شعر يغني
جيت انذقها لسعني حرقني
يا محلاها يا بابا يا حني
***
انا العصفور فوق النسرية
نوعي شحرور جوانحي ذهبية
نلعب واندور يا عيني عليا
للات البدور نجلبها ليا
من شجرة لشجرة
نغني في الحاني
قفيص ذهب ما يسعشي انغامي
وان ريت الصياد واقف قدامي
نعمل فر...فر...وباقي انغني.

علي الرياحي-أنا كالطير في وكري نغنّي

البارح نحلم بالغنجة و الغنجة ممو عيني
زارتني في كسوة و بهجة خلات الكبدة مشوية

زارتني البارح في منامي هيجت علي آلامي
تفكرت معاها أيامي كيف كنا في الحب سوية

ايجاني خليني نرتاح و ضمدلي بيدك الأجراح
من وحشته هو أنا في نواح و الدمع مجرح خدي

يا للة قدك ساحرني و هجرك عذبني و ذبلني
بعدك حيرني و جنني و حرم نوم الليل علي




الصادق ثريا - البارح نحلم بالغنجة / Sadok Thraya - Elberah Nahlem Bel Ghanja

علي الرياحي - تكويت و ما قلت أحيت

صليحة ـ في الغربة فناني *** Saliha: fel ghorba fnéni

صليحة - عرضوني زوز صبايا

صليحة ـ في الغربة فناني

He walked alone where the sand met the thunder,
A shepherd’s heart wrapped in ancient flame.
Every dune held a secret to wonder,
Every silence whispered out his name.

He heard the call in the smoke on the mountain,
He felt the weight of the promise rise.
And though the world was thirsty for fountains,
He carried hope beneath the skies.

For forty years he wandered through revelation,
Through desert winds and secrets of the divine.
Each step a whisper of a forming nation,
Each dawn a sign that he was held by time.

The nights were long, but the stars were steady,
Lighting paths no mortal feet had known.
A restless people, hearts never ready,
Yet he bore the burden not his own.

He raised his staff and the waters listened,
He spoke of laws carved in sacred stone.
Behind his eyes, the desert glistened,
A fire only heaven could have sown.

For forty years he wandered through revelation,
Through desert winds and secrets of the divine.
Each step a whisper of a forming nation,
Each dawn a sign that he was held by time…

Ba-da-dum, ba-da-yaaa…
Mmm-mm, sway low… sway low…
Shoo-doo-wah… desert winds blow…

Some nights he questioned the road before him,
Some nights he stood where the shadows grew.
But every dawn set a promise o’er him,
A fragile world made fierce and new.

He felt the weight of a million choices,
He felt the pull of a distant light.
And in the murmurs of trembling voices,
He found the courage to stand upright.

For forty years he wandered through revelation,
Through desert winds and secrets of the divine.
Each step a whisper of a forming nation,
Each dawn a sign that he was held by time.

Oh, he walked where the boundaries fade,
Where heaven and earth strike a chord unplayed.
Oh, he carried a people’s dream,
Through burning sand and a sun supreme.

At the edge of promise he stood in silence,
A life of service beneath the sky.
Though he never crossed into fields of triumph,
His legacy refused to die.

For every heart that remembers the story,
For every soul that still seeks the sign,
His footsteps echo in ancient glory,
A path of dust, a path divine.

For forty years he wandered through revelation,
Through desert winds and secrets of the divine.
Each step a whisper of a forming nation,
Each dawn a sign that he was held by time…
held by time… held by time…

So when the night grows heavy…
and the road  feels far from home,
remember all the wanderers who walked for you,
toward promise and toward throne.
remember the wanderer, who walked for you…

Desert of Divine Secrets

Winter Nights is an intimate and soulful Christmas album where James Housten captures the quiet beauty, nostalgia, and reflection of winter evenings through deep soul and timeless holiday classics. With his signature warm baritone voice, rich emotional delivery, and elegant arrangements, James presents Christmas not as spectacle, but as a moment of stillness, warmth, and coming home.

This album breathes calm, depth, and maturity — made for late nights, soft lights, and moments when memories gently surface. From heartfelt interpretations of beloved Christmas songs to spiritual, stripped-back moments that leave room for silence and reflection, Winter Nights invites the listener to slow down and truly feel the season.

Winter Nights is not background music —
it is a listening experience.
An invitation to pause, look back, and move forward with grace.

✨ Release Details

Genre: Soul / R&B / Christmas

Mood: Warm · Intimate · Nostalgic · Timeless

Vocal style: Deep warm baritone

Label: MRCLMUSIC

℗ & © 2025 MRCLMUSIC

صليحة ـ في الغربة فناني *** Saliha: fel ghorba fnéni

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