Omar Offendum - Finjan lyrics: Arabic verse (literal translation of Nizar's first couplets):
she sat with fear in both of her eyes pondering the inverted coffee-cup saying - my son...don't grieve Love for you is written
OFFENDUM:
she sat with fear in both her eyes ponderin this turkish coffee cup inverted carefully she worded destiny & time now dont you grieve my son for love is written for you in the signs martyrdom for he who dies religiously but love is blind your coffee-cup is terrifyin a life of travellin & battlin a lot of love...a lot of death a load of pain unravels as your chasin after every woman on the planet only to return like a defeated king - lascivious & lonely
Chorus :
"LOVE IS FREE"
if love is free ... why'd a fortuneteller charge me a fee just to say that?
"FREE IS THE LOVE"
im free to love ... but nobody's willing to reciprocate - i guess its payback ...
Now in your future is a girl whose eyes alone can make you praise the lord lips shaped like grapes - beautiful - her laugh is musical and still the sky above's a gloomy grey that rains & pours road blocked...dead locked...immutable...a sight unusual the woman of your dreams sleepin in a palace tower guarded by both dogs & soldiers - likes of which will make you cower and the princess of your heart in a slumber from the start suitors lost - climbin fences to uproot her... who'd've thought?
now i've read many palms & horoscopes before but I have never seen a coffee-cup resemblin your coffee-cup...i've never seen sorrows like the sorrows emanating from this demitasse your destiny's to walk on dagger tips of love so many times... the solitude of seashells & the weepin willowy wails... leave you stuck in currents of an oceanic love for females... the details you'll love & lose a million times only to return like a dethrone'd king - lascivious & lonely
Chorus:
"LOVE IS FREE"
if love is free ... why'd a fortuneteller charge me a fee just to say that?
"FREE IS THE LOVE"
im free to love ... but nobody's willing to reciprocate - i guess its payback ...
(3rd verse is my own writings, not translation)
i read between the lines like fortune-tellers with a coffee cup and i aint talkin bout them frapuccinos with that frothy stuff our peoples are of equal standing in the eyes of GOD we trust but we're the ones who shoulder blame when errorism's army busts im sick of askin why - wanna kick up ash n fly when a man is rich whether in gold or knowledge he should try to treat the poverty of other brothers with consideration knowin that the highest form of flattery is imitation its another iteration - of the same bitter-taste with the same limitations faint recollections of her face interlaced in the bars of a jail where there aint visitation man i hate bein patient rather be the doctor diagnose a higher dose of mea culpa - not ya general hospital scrub in soap or opera a local wasta connect-the-dot hopeful qaari'at il-finjan
Chorus:
"LOVE IS FREE"
if love is free ... why'd a fortuneteller charge me a fee just to say that?
"FREE IS THE LOVE"
im free to love ... but nobody's willing to reciprocate - i guess its payback ...
Arabic verse (literal translation of Nizar's last couplets):
your fate is to remain forever in the ocean of love with no rescue and to love a million times and return like the dethroned/deposed king
"directly from Omar him self " , thanks to brother crazyalaa