وورودك تغرينى بشهيات القبل ❤️

This is not Soap Kills -> It's Hiba Mansouri ->  https://soundcloud.com/zeidhamdan/ahwak

Beenti.. karima nayt

"Orange Blossom"  by  "PortuقalSons" "صوت البرتقال " /
A Meeting point between Palestinian & Portuguese traditional music.
One meeting,
One pulse..
 
A traditional Palestenian song "حيد عن الجيشي"
A Traditional portuguese song " Senhora do Almortão"
Vocals :  Terez Sliman - Palestine
Vocals :   Carla de Carvalho - Portugal 
Piano & Bass : Rui Ferreira - Portugal 
Percussion : Rami Nakhlee - Golan heights majdal shams
Guitar : Yzn ibrahem - Golan heights majdal shams

غناء : تريز سليمان - فلسطين  
غناء : كارلا دي كارفالو - البرتغال
بيانو . جيتار باص : روي فيريرا - البرتغال 
ايقاعات : رامي نخلة - الجولان مجدل شمس 
جيتار : يزن ابراهيم - الجولان مجدل شمس

"Orange Blossom"  by  "PortuقalSons" "صوت البرتقال "

From "Sona" Album

The Orchestra di Piazza Vittorio represents a unique experience, perhaps the first of its kind. Each musician (15 musicians from 11 countries and 3 continents, speaking in 8 different languages) brought to the orchestra their instruments and personal backgrounds of traditional music creating a fusion of cultures, old and new sounds, unknown instruments, memories, distant yet universal melodies, and voices from around the world.￼


L'Orchestra Di Piazza Vittorio - Laila

EYA DAGHNOUJ - LEAD VOICE 
HAMDI MAKHLOUF - LUTH & CHORUS VOICE
FEAT. ENSEMBLE ORCHESTRAL DE TUNISIE
MOHAMED-ALI KAMMOUN ARRANGEMENT & ELECTRONIC

LIVE RECORDING : july 12, room 12, Institut Supérieur de Musique - Tunis, By YACINE AZAIEZ
HOME STUDIO MIX : MOHAMED-ALI KAMMOUN
/2013/

Ensemble Orchestral De Tunisie - Bab Darek

تحت الياسمينة فى الليل
نسمة والورد محاذينى
الاغصان عليا تميل
تمسحلى فى دمعة عينى

جنينة مزيّنها النّوار
فاحت من ريحة الازهار
تفكّرتك شعلت النّار
عملت لهليبة في كنيني

Mark kelly : www.facebook.com/markkellyofficial/?ref=br_rs
Soraya : www.facebook.com/sorayaksontiniofficiel

Mark Kelly & Soraya - Under The Jasmine tree | تحت الياسمينة في الليل

https://www.youtube.com/user/Kalighalia10?spfreload=10
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EoxPw6GGllQ

Ghalia Benali - Ne Me Quitte Pas - غاليه بن علي - لا تذهبي

I mourn peace and freedom. I mourn checks and balances, and the democratic consensus. I mourn every innocent victim of war—every child, every dream crushed by every tyrant. How could I not? How can you not?

Being pro-people and pro-peace isn’t being anti-anyone, it’s refusing to let pain justify cruelty. I love my Jewish friends, but I also mourn the moral consensus we once called “Never Again.” Because safety matters—yours, mine, theirs, ours. Everyone’s safety matters… That’s why my heart can’t stop singing and praying for world peace. I’m not anti-anyone. I’m anti-dehumanization. My hope is that the Jewish story can end in healing, not repetition. 

I can’t help but hope… because I believe we can protect each other without inflicting new wounds. Empathy isn’t a zero-sum game; it’s what makes us human! It’s what helps us survive and thrive as one earthly, democratic tribe. In fact, empathy is the ultimate weapon against evil! That is exactly why those who cannot feel it try to divide and conquer by calling empathy weak or dangerous.

Simone Weil wrote: “Imaginary evil is romantic; real evil is gloomy, monotonous, barren.” So when I hear friends glorify revenge to justify genocide, I weep… as if trauma could explain violence because it gives despair a proud story; as if moral drama, fueled by hubris, could heal the multigenerational void of helplessness left by past and future trauma. When a pacifist says “no more heroes, no more villains, just humans,” it’s treated as a threat, as if “you’re with us or against us” were unquestionable truth. 

But Nietzsche warned that those who fight monsters must be careful not to become them, and Hannah Arendt reminded us that fear of being a victim can make us accept the role of the oppressor. Real humanism doesn’t erase trauma, it transcends it! Pacifism isn’t naïve; it’s a radical commitment to ending the cycle of identification with force. 

Winning means grounding ourselves in moral coherence. Life is sacred. It’s not about picking sides between nations (or parties)… it’s about choosing compassion over cruelty. Sigh. 

And so well now, of course, I wrote yet another song—another “Letter to My Friend,” about Never Again. 💌

—
@bananasutra – Lyrics: “Letter to My Friend”

Hey love, 
I’ve been thinkin’, the air’s gone strange.
We built a bridge, but fear made the range. 
When did caring turn into crime? 
Since when did heartbeats choose a side in time?

You think my tears forgot their tribe, 
But pain’s one language, that’s the vibe. 
If I cry for Gaza, do I leave you dry? 
Or can both our ghosts learn to sigh and fly?

I’m not your enemy, babe, I’m the echo that remains. 
Every love I add don’t steal your chains. 
Peace ain’t a prize that one can win; 
It’s a wound that heals when we let it begin. 
Oh, Bananasutra sings again…

Your roots run deep in haunted clay, 
I feel that tremor every day. 
But if walls keep empathy out of sight, 
Ain’t we just living in longer nights?

You guard your story like sacred wine, 
But I sip my sorrow... it tastes like thine. 
Can’t “never again” be a door, not a wall? 
Must one rise so another can fall?

I’m not your rival, love, I’m the ache that understands, 
Two trembling souls with open hands. 
My heart don’t subtract when it starts to expand; 
It multiplies truth in foreign lands.

Pain is pain; it don’t wear flags. 
It needs no borders, no tags. 
Fear’s a thief, babe, it steals our sight, 
Makes day look wrong and wrong look right.

Would you rather win, or rather heal? 
Would you rather numb, or rather feel? 
If trust could hum a new refrain, 
Would you hear my note through your pain?

I’m not against you, I’m just against cruel. 
Love ain’t a weapon; it’s the rebel’s rule. 
Let’s rewrite Never Again for all, 
’Cause peace built on pride’s just another wall.

So hey, my friend, come dance instead? 
We’ll sing for the living, not just the dead. 
Bananasutra’s heart don’t bend, 
It blooms, it breaks, it mends. 🪽


[23] Letter to My Friend (Never Again) • Gipsy Peace Duende Soul Fusion INDIE LOFI

Kunsertu - Ghandura

Ain't No Sunshine (Bill Withers) The Sufi Cover
والله ما طلعت شمس ولا غربت - الحلاج

https://www.youtube.com/user/hanidahshan

Ain't No Sunshine والله ما طلعت شمس ولا غربت - Dahshan

تعالى نشدو المنى والغرام

كفانا البعد هيام

تعالى قبل انقضاء الشباب وموت الحب وانقطاع الرجاء

انت الهوى أنت ملئ الامانى

حياتى أنت فداك أنت

دنيا الغد الاحلام والغزل والقبل وكل﻿ الامل

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Come let's sing a song of hope and love.

Enough of separation.

Come before we get old and love dies.

You're the﻿ love, you're the hope.

I'd spare you with my﻿ life.

As tomorrow is full of dreams, love, kisses and hope ..

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