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Showing posts with label Lyrics. Show all posts

Thursday, December 29, 2016

LYRICS: I might be young..

By: Aadel M Al-Mahdy

I might be young,
But I’m a top rung
I might be fragile,
But I’m still vagile.
Ma’s a smart detective,
When danger looms,
She is in a fume.
That, I can see
She does love me.
That will always be.
Me, she always feeds
To a state pristine
She licks us clean
My brother and I 
Adore you mama.
Period, no but, no comma.

LYRICS: Bassel

By: Aadel M Al-Mahdy

Bassel is a bundle of joy.
He is lots of fun.
Bassel is a bundle of joy
Laughing! His own style
Bassel is a bundle of joy.
Oh, boy. Oh, boy, Oh, boy!

He is my grandson.
He is so cute,
And cuddly, to boot.
Oh, boy. Oh, boy, Oh, boy!
Grandpa loves you,
And aunts and uncles, too.
Oh, boy. Oh, boy, Oh, boy!

LYRICS: Beautiful Damsel

By: Aadel M Al-Mahdy

A beautiful damsel, 
May Allah bless her!
She ventures not 
The downtown bars
She cares not For 
luxurious cars,
Or frequenting 
The up-scale bazaars.
And from family,
She is never afar
With her husband 
She is in love.
Not beneath, her kids are, 
But always above
Nisriina and brother
Are her precious doves
Proud of them
Her eyes speak of
In her eyes I see her motherly love

LYRICS: Feelings

By: Aadel M Al-Mahdy

Thus ended their journey of love,
But mine has just begun
Mine’s the gracefulness of a dove;
A journey of love genuine.
Not a physical infatuation..
My genuine love is.
Nor appearances admiration,
Like hers or his.
But mine is a love unique,
As pure as glacier water,
Of which I firmly speak
Not sway and totter.

Wednesday, September 9, 2015

LYRICS: beautiful and wise

By: Aadel M Al-Mahdy

Behind the fence, behind the fence;
A beautiful dog;
The look on his face is so intense, 

Although no bondage, nor a lace,
His eyes tell

Behind the fence, is he to be?!
Behind the fence,
What a destiny!
That’s so intense.

A beautiful dog;
The look on his face
Is so intense
He looks so wise
Behind the fence

But, is there liberty?

Sad, I wonder, is not he?
There is no liberty

Behind the fence, behind the fence
But, there is no liberty

LYRICS: Ducklings

 By: Aadel M Al-Mahdy

Duckling, duckling, duckling.
Quack, quack, quack.

A three musketeers,
Marching on the land,
But not mutineers
We are a strong band,
Not sloganeers.

Duckling, duckling, duckling.
Quack, quack, quack.

As beautiful as a buck,
We are; no veneer.
Yes, am I not a duck?
That flies the atmosphere,
That walks the land, be it muck?!

We live on land,
In lakes and rivers
For us, nothing is a band,
Neither cold makes us shiver.
Protected we are with oil gland.

Duckling, duckling, duckling.
Quack, quack, quack.

We come from everywhere,
Not only Agadir
We live in china, in Jakarta,
In Sweden, in Egypt, in France.
We live in Gebralta’.

Duckling, duckling, duckling.
Quack, quack, quack.

Our fuzz is deceptive.
So do not be deluded
Of our might, be perceptive.
Surely, we’re not alluding.
We repeat, be perceptive!

Duckling, duckling, duckling.
Quack, quack, quack.

Tuesday, September 8, 2015

LYRICS: Children

By: Aadel M Al-Mahdy

Sinless, a child's born. 
It is we who teach the to hate.
Sinless, a child's born 
A fact that calls no debate.

Sinless, a child's born;
Born with no greed.
Sinless, a child's born. 
But greed becomes the child’s feed.

Sinless, a child's born;
Born with ignorance.
Sinless, a child's born.
It is we who tutor belligerence

Sinless, a child's born;
Born to live as we do
Sinless, a child's born;
It is we who show how to do as we do.
And in doing so,
We set the child’s destiny

LYRICS: Perpetual battle of the Sun and Moon.

By: Aadel M Al-Mahdy

For another day,
And then another day, A year and another year, His majesty, the king Perpetually battles, And also rattles The heavenly queen.

To his den, he retreats;
His tale not tucked
Between his legs.

Beyond the horizon, lies his abode,
where the ear can see,
and the eye can hear,

He licks his wounds
Some may heal,
But some never do.
And in another day,
Some open anew,

In a perpetual battle,
are nothing but a witness
For a fight that never ends
A destined battle; a serious one,
It is not a rattle.

A battle assigned by the only one,
The father of all, not the father of none.

Her advent proceeded
By worriers of sliver-light,
For cleansing the stage, they fight
For the flux of her radiant flow;
Her silver-lit appearance
Do shine and glow.

Whose might is shortly ceded,
In a perpetual cycle of battling;
The Sun and the Moon proceeded.

To eternally duel;
A conflict assigned
By the father of all, the only one.

Some people slumber.
But people of passion,
her presence, they pamper
And from a life fast-pacing,
Grab moments of pleasure.

As long as the king is thither, not hither.
For another battle, another task,
Assigned to fulfill.
To shoot his arrow-like rays,
Through Earth's skin
To let his blood run again,
In Earth’s arteries and veins.

A battle of the opposites;
Days and nights in an eternal chase
But yet not aware of a fact;
Their fights but show
their majestic beauty.
A part of an assigned duty?

As a wounded lion,
He roars in pain,
The stains of blood.

She rises up; her majesty the queen,
As if it were a flow of magic,
In the nooks of night,
Rise again, surely he will
An unavoidable battle.

LYRICS: Gratefulness

By: Aadel M Al-Mahdy

In mother’s bosom,
I’m sleeping. I’m not crying,
Nether am I weeping Out of cold, Or a harsh scold.
I’m in mama’s fold.

Hers I suck
For a good meal.
I feel not cold.
She is my guard.
In the backyard,
Or sitting on the mat
Beside my sister cat.
Mew, mew, mew!
To Mama we both bow

As a sign of respect
Security, I feel.
Isn't she our Mama?!

LYRICS: To Nisrinna

By: Aadel M Al-Mahdy

Three, three, three
Mamma, brother an’ me Together sleeping
In her bosom, we feel the amour
Together sleeping
Hehe, a Turkish delight!
Together sleeping
Between hands an’ feet
Together sleeping
Her motherly affection
Together sleeping
Hither and thither
Together sleeping
On the bed or the floor
Together sleeping

In her bosom, we're secure.
Her hold is tight

Is it a treat?
Is it protection?

Binding us together,
It is her motherly amour?

We love you Mama!

LYRICS: Sleuth Cat

By: Aadel M Al-Mahdy
Lurking, lurking, lurking. 
In the dark I don’t bark I am burking, And my foes I am irking
But I am couth
For a feline,
Not a canine.

And foes I cause to bleed
My eyes are sharp
My cunning is weft and warp
Mew, mew, mew

Call me a sleuth!
Mew, mew, mew

I run with a warp speed
Mew, mew, mew

LYRICS: My little cat

My Little Cat
By: Aadel M Al-Mahdy

My little cat caught a rat.
Is it a mouse in Gate’s house?
Hardware or software! It ain’t going anywhere.

My little cat caught a rat.
Head down, not the bum,
Thus he could no more cruse,
'cause of bein'  on electro' booze
My little cat caught a rat?

By the tail, she got him

It is screaming: “Click, click, click”
“No more icons I can pick”
“No more programs to activate”
“Is it my time to abdicate?!”
My little cat caught a rat?