C'est une chanson de Choukri, un style magnifique.br br Les paroles en anglais :)br br I dreamt Ralla Buya as a pigeon thatbr Wanders on its waybr She brought a letter from far ancestorsbr Her worry about tomorrow makes thatbr I swim in her tearsbr She tells me the message with a clear voicebr Oh, chained soul, she speaksbr Forget your problemsbr Search deep into yourself, who has humiliated you so muchbr Who crumbled days as old loaves of bread?br How can I still distinguish between you and the dead?br Return again as an orchid, although weakbr Oh Buya, I called, when they put you to fire alivebr I remained behind as a hanging truthbr One makes a question of mebr Wandering like a madmanbr Oh my queen, your name is always livebr In my mind, I have given you a fixed placebr That can root in my heartbr You make, my queen, an even thirstier source fountainbr I miss your songsbr As my own songs so confusedbr You are my ideal personbr It hurts mebr When I see how they treat you.