حسام

بندق ندق بوابة الحياة بالإيدين قومى
قومى .. قومى افتحى لولادك الطيبين قومى .. قومى
اللى بنى بنى مصر كان فى الأصل حلوانى
و عشان كده مصر يا ولاد مصر ياولاد حلوة الحلوات
اللى بنى بنى مصر كان فى الأصل حلوانى
و عشان كده مصر يا ولاد مصر ياولاد حلوة الحلوات
اللى بنى بنى مصر كان فى الأصل حلوانى
و عشان كده مصر يا ولاد مصر ياولاد حلوة الحلوات
وادى و بوادى و بحور و قصور و موانى
توحيد و فكر و صلاة
تراتيل , غنا و ابتهالات
و كل ده فى مصر يا ولاد مصر ياولاد حلوة الحلوات
اللى بنى بنى مصر كان فى الأصل حلوانى
و عشان كده مصر يا ولاد مصر ياولاد حلوة الحلوات
اللى بنى مصر كان حلوانى يا ولداه حلوانى .. حلوانى
اسمه على بوابتها لا زال و لا زايل .. لا زال و لا زايل
ساعة الهوايل يقوم قايل
يابلداهـ .. يابلداهـ
و ييجى شايل
هيلا هوب شايل .. هيلا هوب شايل .. حمولها و يعدل المايل
و عشان كده مصر يا ولاد حلوة الحلوات
اللى بنى بنى مصر كان فى الأصل حلوانى
و عشان كده مصر يا ولاد مصر ياولاد حلوة الحلوات
بحلم يا صاحبى
و أنا وأنا لسه بأحبى
بدنيا تانية و مصر جنة يا صاحبى
و آجى أحقق الحلم
ألقى الموج عالى عالى عالى عالى طاح بى
و نعود سوا نطوى الأنين بالحنين
و نعود سوا نطوى الأنين بالحنين
و عشان كده مصر يا ولاد حلوة الحلوات
اللى بنى بنى مصر كان فى الأصل حلوانى
و عشان كده مصر يا ولاد مصر ياولاد حلوة الحلوات

علي الحجار - أغنية مقدمة مسلسل بوابة الحلواني

عبدالباسط عبدالصمد - (تلاوة نادرة) سورة يوسف

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النجم كريم فؤاد واحدث اعماله مع العالمى اشرف البرنس 
فى ( حكاية كريم ) 2015

اغنية النجم كريم فؤاد ( حكاية كريم ) 2015

So picture this: it's dawn, but not the gentle kind. Sun's punching through storm clouds, all bruised purple, and you're in this beat-up pickup rattling down Route Whatever-the adversary's highway, the one every billboard screams is faster. Phone's got one bar, GPS keeps rerouting you into construction zones where cranes swing like pendulums over half-dug graves. Signs everywhere: NO DUMPING painted over so many times the letters bleed red on white. You pass a landfill, mountains of trash twitching with crows, and some kid's on the shoulder selling flowers wrapped in newspaper obituaries. He's yelling prices like prayers-Three bucks! Three bucks for forget-me-nots!-but you don't have exact change. That's the world's road. It's the one everyone swears leads somewhere, but every mile marker's off by ten. Then, left turn, unmarked. No signpost, no cone, just this dirt pull-off that's somehow smooth under your tires. Grass gives way to gravel, then nothing-just packed earth, golden, warm. No potholes. Like someone graded it with a carpenter's level and a promise. Flowers? Everywhere. Not the kind from that kid, wilting already. These are wild: purple thistle laughing at the wind, white lilies nodding like they're in on a secret, and-get this-aromatic herbs you swear smell like Sabbath incense. You're driving, windows down, and the air feels... edited. Clean. Like static's been scrubbed off creation. Now here's the thing-God's road doesn't look like anything. If you flew over it'd just be a seam between fields, maybe a deer trail. But up close? It's engineered down to the atom. Stones fit like mosaic. Birds don't even swerve around your headlights; they land on the hood, chirp once, fly off-like toll collectors who forgot to charge. And the hills? Gentle swells, not the roller-coaster drops back on the interstate. Every rise lets you see further, but not so far you're lost-just enough to catch the next valley, then the next, like chapters in a book you didn't know you were reading. You're thinking: Wait, this can't be real. That's the trap. The adversary's web? It thrives on realism. His exits are labeled SUCCESS, SECURITY, MORE. Yours? Blank. But that's the point. The Tanakh-yeah, I know, you said Aramaic Renewed Covenant-talks about a highway in the desert, right? Isaiah: A highway shall be there... and it shall be called the Holy Way. No lion, no ravenous beast. Only the redeemed walk it. And here's the punch: it was built before stars. Before let there be light, the blueprint was already poured. That's why it doesn't crack. Time's just a tourist here. Up ahead, bridge. Not concrete-living wood, like the planks grew out of the riverbank. You cross, and on the other side: oasis, but not kitschy. Real. Palm roots clutching stone like they're gossiping. A spring bubbles, water so clear it shows the sky upside-down-same clouds, same sun, but purer. You splash your face; tastes like memory. Your grandpa's farm before the bank took it. First kiss under a fig tree. Sabbath candles flickering off brass kiddush cups. You laugh-actually laugh-because the road didn't give that back. It just never let you lose it. But wait-shadow. Up in the treeline. Something watching. Not threatening, just... curious. Could be angel, could be wind in leaves. Doesn't matter. On this road, fear's been demoted to weather report. You keep going. Miles stretch, but not tedious. Every turn, new detail: wild grapes dangling like they want to be wine, stones etched with names you almost remember-Abraham, Hagar, Zipporah-like graffiti from prophets. Night falls, but it's friendly. Stars crowd low, no light pollution. You park, engine off, and hear... nothing. Or everything: cicadas like kazoos, river whispering psalms, your own pulse syncing to something older. Phone? Dead. GPS? Never mattered. You don't need coordinates; the road's got its own gravity. Pulls you forward even asleep. 

Desert Highway

عينى _ أحمد عامر BY #KImoooz

الاعمى والمفتح عماد الاسمر

الست زي الدنيا يا خال اوعة تشغل بيها البال 

كريم فؤاد ملخص الحكاية دجي محمد فرانكو

MaZiKa2daY.CoM-GoDa

2 - Ya7eta Dariny محمود الحسينى ما بين نفسى وما بينى

عايش عشان غيرى مش عايش عشان نفسى 
ضحيت انا لغيرى ونسيت ياناس نفسى

8 - 3aish  محمود الحسينى عايش عشان غيرى

ميمى عامر  قصه حياتى

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