#رامي_عصام | #الجحش_والحمار من ألبوم #رسالة_إلى_مجلس_أمن_الأمم_المتحدة RamyEssam | El Gahsh Wel Homar From Album #Aletter_to_theUN_security_Council Stream & Download From Here https://umusicmena.lnk.to/ResalaElaMaglesElAmn Album : #ResalaElaMaglesElAmn Composed By: Ramy Essam Lyrics By: Amgad El QAhwagy, Mohamed Ibrahim, Galal El BEharry & Lynn Fattouh Produced By: Andreas Unge Recorded By: Jerker Eklund & AndreasnUnge at Stureparken Studio & Studio Bois & Charbon Assisted By: Inaki Marconi Mixed By: Jerker Eklund at Sound Habits Studios Mastered By: Mats Lindfors at Cutting Room Ramy Essam - Lead Vocals & Acoustic Guitars Andreas Unge - Electric Bass Harry Wallin - Drums Ola Gustavsson - Guitars Amar Chaoui - Percussion Fredrik Gille - Percussion Leonardo Guzman - Acoustic Guitars Abou Zaim - Oud Iles Yassine - Oud Per Ekdal - Strings Rami Sidky - Guitars Jerker Eklund - Guitars Thanks to Kiyou Management, Universal Music MENA, Philippe Brun at Studio Bois & Charbon, Ganzeer, Johannes Ferm Winkler, Maciej Kalymon, Ferida Jawad, Freemuse, IMC, Yoanna Troell, Victoriateatern, Icorn, Malmo Stad, Bastionen,Alfons Karabuda, Val Denn, Menna El shishini, Daniel Hager, Malikah and everyone else involved. الجحش قال للحمار *** يابا اديني الحنطور يابا انت سنك كبر *** و وجب عليا الدور كح الحمار كحة *** فزعت لها الركاب مش يابني بالصحة *** ده كل شئ بحساب وسواقة الحنطور *** محتاجة حد حكيم وانت عينيك فارغة *** همك علي البرسيم قوللي تسوق ازاي *** والتبن مالي عينيك ده حتي حبل اللجام *** واسع يا ابني عليك اعقل وبطل طمع *** لاتسخن الركاب ما تجيش يا واد جنبهم *** لاتبقي ليلة هباب دول صنف ناس جبار *** قادر مالوهش امان يبان عليهم وهن *** لكنهم فرسان يابا دا نومهم تقل *** وبقاله يابا سنين كل البشر صحصحوا *** ولسه دول نايمين يا جحش بطل هبل *** وبلاش تعيش مغرور ركابنا مش اغبيا *** ولا عضمهم مكسور بكرة حيصحولك *** ويزلزلوا الحنطور وتلاقي في قفاك *** تمانين خازوق محشور The Donkey and his Son The little donkey said to his father: ”Papa, it’s time to pass on the cart” ”Papa, you’ve become old, it’s my turn now” The donkey coughed loudly, scaring the passengers off the cart ”It’s not about health, son, everything has its price. Pulling the cart needs a wise man, You’re greedy and your only care is your hay. Tell me how you will pull the cart when you can’t even see straight And even the reins are too wide for you, son Wise up and stop being greedy, don’t fire up the passengers Don’t get anywhere near them or it will be a bad day They are a powerful kind of people They might look weak, but they are knights” ”But, Papa, they have been sleeping for years, All other humans have woken up, but they’re still in a deep slumber” ”Little donkey, stop being dumb and don’t be arrogant, Our passengers aren’t stupid nor are they weak and broken Tomorrow, they’ll wake up and shake our cart And you’ll be fucked over eighty times!”