Azam Ali

In the tumult of youth I forgot about your promise Of our tryst My love for live overflowed In the death of your splendor And now as I make haste Towards my own death My pride breaks Under its own weight The clamor of truth Beats steadily in my breas

The key to this place Is a cold you know The real dispelled Into the world you know Doubt, tasted, you fall in Down you sink Into her deep devour She's still the key holder And through this portal She courts you now Endowed with will And a course you

Inna-l-malak tafawwaha naḥu-l muna'ami a'alayha: Ayyatuha-l-a'adhra-u-naqiyatu efraḥi, Wa ayḍan aqoulu "efraḥi", Li-anna-bnaki qad qaam min al-qabri fi-l-youmi-thaaleth. Estaniri, estaniri ya Ourashalimu-l-jadida, Li-anna-l-majd-ar-rabb qad ashr

Ana a'indi iman fi rabb el-akwan Mahma ez-zaman teghair Mahma el-fikr teḥeir W zadu el-aḥzan Ana a'indi iman Iman... Iman... Teṭla'a shams jdeede W teḍawwi fi a'idi Teṭla'a shams jdeede W teḍawwi fi a'idi Terja'a w teṣaḥi fina el-insan Ana a'indi Ima

El Rey de Francia Tres hijas tenia La una labrava La otra cuzia La mas chica de eyas Bastidor hazia Labrando, labrando Sueño le caia Su madre que la via Aharrvar la queria No me aharrvesh mi madre Ni me ahavariash Un sueño be soñaba Bien y algria Sue

Waiting for the rain For the skies lamenting All around silence Has its roots sunk deep My longing lingers My tresses twist But in my isolation All truth is empty Waiting by the wayside Of an endless reverie Where all the things I run from Are sure e

A chantar m'er de so qu'eu no voleria, tant me rancur de lui cui sui amia; car eu l'am mais que nuilla ren que sia: vas lui no'm val merces ni cortesia ni ma beltatz, ni mos pretz, ni mos sens; c'atressi'm sui enganad' e trahïa Com degr' esser, s'eu

Lasse, por quoi refusai Celui qui tant m'a amee? Lonc tens a a muoi muse Et n'i a merci trouvee. Lasse, si tres dur cuer ai! Qu'en dirai Forsenee Fui, plus que desvee Quant le refusai G'en ferai Droit a son plesir S'il m'en daigne oïr. Certes, bien m

[ti:O Quanta Qualia] [ar:Azam Ali] [al:Portals of Grace] [offset:0] [00:00.14]O Quanta Qualia - Azam Ali [00:03.32]O quanta, qualia sunt illa sabbata [00:13.65] [00:14.35]quae semper celebrat superna curia [00:24.67] [00:25.31]quae fessis requies, qu

Ben pode Santa Maria seu lum' ao çego dar, pois que dos pecados pode as almas alumar. E de tal razon com' esta vos quer' eu ora dizer un miragre mui fremoso que foi en França fazer a Virgen Santa Maria, que fez un çego veer ben ena vila de Chartes, c

Si la mar era de leche Yo me haria un peshkador Peshkaria las mis dolores Kon palavrikas de amor Peshkaria las mis dolores Kon palavrikas de amor Dame tu mano palomba Para suvir a tu nido Maldicha ke durmes sola Vengo a durmir kontigo Maldicha ke dur

Dandini dandini dastana Danalar girmiş bostana Kov bostancı danayı Yemesin lahanayı Dandini dandini danadan Bir ay doğmuş anadan Kaçınmamış yaradan Mevla korusun nazardan Dandini dandini danaylı Kaplarımız kalaylı Kızım konak gelini Oğlum olsa sarayl

O Felix - Azam Ali O felix anima, cuius corpus de terra ortum est, quod tu cum peregrinatione huius mundi conculcasti Unde de divina rationalitate, quae te speculum suum fecit, coronata es. Spiritus sanctus etiam te ut habitaculum suum intuebatur. Un

Ai ondas que eu vin veer, se me saberedes dizer por que tarda meu amigo sen min. Ai ondas que eu vin mirar, se me saberedes contar por que tarda meu amigo sen min. 专辑:Portals of Grace 歌手:Azam Ali 歌曲:Aj Ondas