تأليف تامر ابو غزالة. الترجمة الإنجليزية لناريمان يوسف -
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I have a spider in my head while I just sit here, tortoises walking on my back while I just sit here.
What brings you here?
That ball there, landing on my cheek. Ebb and flow, the ball in the playing fields when I’m neither player nor spectator. What brings you when I’m just minding my business, sitting here?
I have a spider in my head while I just sit here, tortoises walking on my back while I just sit here.
What brings you here?
A star flies by with a yellow smirk. Ebb and flow, my spirit among the planets, when I’m neither Mars nor Mercury. What brings you when I’m just minding my business, sitting here?
I have a spider in my head while I just sit here, tortoises walking on my back while I just sit here.
What brings the light, crawling on my face? What brings this audience? I’m no magician, no preacher, no leader, nor the writer of these scenes.
What brings you when I’m just minding my business, sitting here?
I have a spider in my head while I just sit here, tortoises walking on my back while I just sit here.
- Lyrics by Tamer Abu Ghazaleh. English translation by Nariman Youssef.