Comme les fleurs d´amendiers ou plus loin
(traduit de l´arabe par Elias Sanbar, Actes sud)
Think of others who want peace when you make war ( ...)
Think of others who live under nomadic tents when you open your frontdoor and come home ( ...)
These lines are taken from the poem above, Moneim Adwan 's soft and intense tones make it stay long in one's memory . ( I tried to translate these lines which when straight to my heart and are moving me so much)
This song is taken from Moneim Adwan 's site, I am grateful to him for this share as well as some excerpts from Friday night concert at Saint Jean de Malte in Aix, great meeting of culture and humanity .
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last chorus for the last 'encore' in front of the audience, Bernard Focroulle at the organ
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