Bahrain

Loïc Reyel - Titisha

عيون البحر أغنية بحرينية نابعة من قلب العدلية في المنامة. تحكي عن أيام البحرين القديمة، عن ريحة البحر، سوالف الأولين، ولمّة الأهل. الأغنية تجمع بين الحنين والبساطة وتحكي عن حب البحرين اللي ما يتغير مهما مرت السنين.

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Eyes of the Sea is a Bahraini song born from the heart of Adliya, Manama. It reflects on the golden days of Bahrain, the scent of the sea, the stories of the past, and the warmth of family gatherings. The song blends nostalgia with simplicity, celebrating an unchanging love for Bahrain through the years.



عيون البحر

ظل القلاع أغنية بحرينية خليجية حديثة، تحكي عن شموخ البحرين وكرامتها الراسخة مثل جدران قلاعها القديمة.
هي أنشودة عشق لأرضٍ حمت أهلها، وغنوة وفاء لذكريات محفورة بين الطين والرمل والبحر.
لكل قلبٍ ينبض بحب الديرة، ولكل حلمٍ تربى في ظل أسوارها العتيقة.

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Zill Al-Qila‘ is a modern Bahraini Khaleeji song, telling the story of Bahrain’s pride and dignity, standing strong like the ancient walls of its old forts.
It is a hymn of love for a land that sheltered its people, and a song of loyalty to memories carved between the clay, the sand, and the sea.
Dedicated to every heart that beats for the homeland, and every dream that grew under the shade of its timeless walls.


ظل القلاع

A fierce criminal


These four walls should be whitewashed  
Or painted with a tropical beach  
With the sun on your head that warms you and tans you  
So much you feel it even when you sleep  

In the book I keep two daggers closed and folded  
The slightly faded photo of a friend  
And like a processor I slowly shut down  
Now finished  
A newspaper clipping with my biography  
The headline is a fierce criminal  

I don’t want it to be seen  
And I don’t want it to be said  
That the accused monster is afraid  

Forgive me  
Please forgive me  
I ask your forgiveness  
I ask everyone’s forgiveness  
God forgive me  
I also ask forgiveness of my soul  

I have always lived only under a stars and stripes roof  
And in America the penalty is capital  
On the wall there’s a phrase I beg your forgiveness  
I wrote it right underneath the crucifix  

The wardrobe is under the bed it’s a cardboard box  
I locked inside all my projects  
It’s a horizontally striped suit without a belt  
And without my shoes the uniform major a Tchaikovsky concerto  
A human gesture from the conductor  
I don’t even want to say goodbye to the relatives  
I just want to leave in peace  

If I had a screwdriver I’d stop the faucet  
That drip drip keeps me company  
I go in sync with the breath of my chest  
It’s the hourglass of my life  

Forgive me  
Please forgive me  
I ask your forgiveness  
I ask everyone’s forgiveness  
God forgive me  
I also ask forgiveness of my soul  

I’ll be cooked on a chair  
Among the spectators just after I can’t you think about it then  
Congratulations to the hangman

A fierce criminal

Nowhere to go

Expendable

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أنا البوس هي أغنية كلَب بحرينية عصرية — جريئة، ساخرة، ومليانة طاقة خليجية.
إيقاع عدليّة، نغمة منامة، ولهجة بحرينية صافية تعكس أسلوب الشباب في البحرين سنة 2025.
الأغنية تمزج بين Gulf Club, وإحساس Khaleeji Pop، وروح الثقة والضحك البحريني المعروف.

🎶 الأسلوب: خليجي دانس / كلَب بحريني
🗣️ اللغة: بحريني
📍 المكان: البحرين — 2025

#أنا_البوس #BahrainMusic #KhaleejiClub #ArabicDance #Adliya #ManamaNights

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Ana El Bos is a modern Bahraini club anthem — bold, fun, and full of Gulf swagger.
Built on driving Khaleeji club drums, confident vocals, and the unmistakable playful energy of Bahrain’s nightlife.
A pure 2025 Bahraini vibe blending Gulf Dance, Khaleeji Pop, and island-style attitude.

🎶 Style: Khaleeji Dance / Bahraini Club
🗣️ Language: Bahraini Arabic
📍 Origin: Bahrain — 2025

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أنا البوس

Everybody knows by now, it’s no secret anymore.
It won’t matter anyhow; they all know the score
The final count is in, you did not win, don’t cry, neither did I.
Just count the cost, we both lost, but we tried.

Everybody seemed surprised, thought we were a sure thing.
No one grabbed the ring – the prize – and what’s most surprising
Is how there were no tears; it just appears that we ceased to be,
And just like that – it fell flat -  we tried.

To be everything to everybody and not enough to one another.
We were walking thru the motions; saw no reason left to bother.
Passion soon gave way to another cheap cliché, 
And it doesn’t work that way, never has.
No one can please everybody, only fools will even try.
Giving in to everybody leaves nothing else except the lies.
When you speak to everybody, tell ‘em we’re not trying anymore.

Every time you play with matches, someone gets burned in the flame.
Every time you take from one hand, someone loses, someone gains.
Is it fair that you and I were spared?  Unprepared to decide – but we tried.        

To be everything to everybody and not enough to one another.
We were walking thru the motions; saw no reason left to bother.
Passion soon gave way to another cheap cliché, 
And it doesn’t work that way, never has.
No one can please everybody, only fools will even try.
Giving in to everybody leaves nothing else except the lies.
When you speak to everybody, tell ‘em we’re not trying anymore.


Everybody

Dreams

Raccontami una storia

Raccontami una storia una di quelle belle
Una di quelle che ti scalda il cuore e l’anima
Che ti faccia volare leggero nel cielo
Che ti accompagni mano nella mano

Raccontami una storia una di quelle belle
Di quelle che hanno sempre un lieto fine
Una storia sofferta che ha vinto con l’amore
Che ti fa capire che in fondo il mondo è d’amare

Raccontami una storia una di quelle belle
Che ti porta il cuore ai confini con le stelle
Che resta anche quando il giorno se ne va
E ti accompagna dolcemente nell’anima

Raccontami di te di noi della nostra storia
Racconta al mondo di quanto siamo importanti
Di quanto l’amore ci rende brillanti
Di quanto basta uno sguardo per sentirsi eterni

Raccontami una storia che non ha tempo né età
Che vive nei gesti nei silenzi nella verità
Una storia che consola che accarezza piano
Che ti fa sentire vivo umano e meno lontano

Raccontami una storia una di quelle belle
Come un fiume che si tuffa nel mare
Che resta anche quando il giorno se ne va
E ti accompagna dolcemente nell’anima

Ogni parola è luce che danza
Ogni silenzio è amore che avanza
Una melodia che resta nel tempo
Un abbraccio che vive nel vento

Raccontami una storia una di quelle belle
Raccontami piano che la notte ci ascolta
Che ogni parola sia luce nella pelle
Che ogni respiro sia amore che non si arrende

raccontami una storia

Fuck you pathetic little man

 I stepped out into the rain
Unbelievably I came looking for you

Pathetic little man
I’ll find you and tell you what I think of you

You fooled me with those curls on your shoulders
With your eyes black as coal
And that smile that cracked my heart wide open
But I’ve realized you can go fuck yourself

Fuck you
With men like you it’s better to disappear
Fuck you
You broke me but now I rise
Fuck you

You said I was special said I was different
But you were just another liar with a velvet voice
You sold me dreams on clearance
Now I’m left with empty hands and a heart on fire

I saw you laugh while I was crying
Heard you lie while I was believing
But I’m done you don’t scare me anymore
I erase you like dirt from a page

Fuck you
With men like you it’s better to disappear
Fuck you
You’ll never have me again not even in memory

Now I walk alone but I walk tall
Your voice doesn’t touch me your name doesn’t weigh me down
I burned your lies like soaked paper
And from today you’re just a shadow that no longer hurts

fuck you pathetic little man

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My goal is to be the first real international artist. I compose and create songs in all languages, style and around the local culture! You want to see your Country/Language represented? Dm me!

Mon objectif est de devenir le premier vrai artiste international. Je compose et crée des chansons dans toutes les langues, tous les styles et adaptées à toutes les cultures locales ! Vous voulez voir votre pays/langue représenté ? Envoyez-moi un message !

Mi objetivo es ser el primer verdadero artista internacional. ¡Compongo y creo canciones en todos los idiomas, estilos y adaptadas a las culturas locales! ¿Quieres ver a tu país/idioma representado? ¡Envíame un mensaje!

ظل القلاع

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