ya medan......nice....

ياه يا الميدان
كنت فين من زمان؟
معاك غنينا ومعاك شقينا
وحاربنا خوفنا .. ودعينا
إيد واحدة نهار وليل
ومفيش معاك، شئ مستحيل
صوت الحرية بيجمعنا
خلاص حياتنا بقى ليها معنى
مفيش رجوع .. صوتنا مسموع
والحلم خلاص مبقاش ممنوع
ياه يا الميدان .. كنت فين من زمان؟

هديت السور نورت النور
لميت حوليك شعب مكسور
اتولدنا من جديد
واتولد الحلم العنيد
بنختلف والنية صافية
أوقات الصورة مكنتش واضحة
هنصون بلادنا وأولاد ولادنا
حق اللي راحوا من شبابنا 

ياه يا الميدان .. كنت فين من زمان

معاك حسينا وابتدينا بعد ما بعدنا وانتهينا
لازم بإيدينا نغير نفسينا
إديتنا كثير والباقي علينا
ساعات بخاف تبقى ذكرى
نبعد عنك تموت الفكرة
ونرجع تاني ننسى اللي فات
ونحكي عنك في الحكايات
ياه يا الميدان .. كنت فين من زمان؟

ميدان مليان أنواع
اللي بايع والشجاع
فيه اللي حابب واللي راكب واللي بيزعق واللي ساكت
نتجمع نشرب الشاي
الحق عرفنا بنجيبه إزاي
خليت العالم يسمعوا
والجيران يتجمعوا
ياه يا الميدان .. كنت فين من زمان؟

فكرتنا هي قوتنا
وسلاحنا في وحدتنا
ميدان بيقول الحق
بيقول للظالم دائما لأ
ميدان زي الموجة
ناس راكبة وناس مشدودة
ناس بره بيقولوا ديه هوجة
والأعمال مكتوبة
ياه يا الميدان .. كنت فين من زمان؟

Source: LYBIO.net

 english

Hey. Hey Square (Tahrir Square).

Where have you been all this time?

 With you we sang. And with you we labored.

We fought our fears. And we prayed. 

All as one hand. Day and night.

 And with you nothing is impossible.

 The voice of freedom brings us together.

 Finally our lives have a meaning.

 There is no going back. Our voices are heard.

 And the dream is not forbidden anymore.

 Hey. Hey Square.

 Where have you been all this time?

 You brought down the wall. You lit the light.

 You gathered around you a broken people.

 We were born anew.

 And a persistent dream has been born.

We’ve disagreed with good intentions.

Sometimes things weren’t clear.

We’ll protect our country and our children’s children.

 We’ll protect the rights of the lost lives of our youth.

 Hey. Hey Square.

 Where have you been all this time?

 With you we felt and started

 After we had been far and had come to the end.

We have to change ourselves with our hands.

You gave us a lot and the rest is up to us.

Sometime I worry that you’ll become a memory.

 That you’ll become distant from us and the idea will die.

 And we’ll go back and forget what happened.

 And tell stories about you in our tales.

 Hey. Hey Square.

 Where have you been all this time?

The Square is full. With all kinds.

 The reckless one. And the courageous.

 There is the passionate one. And the one who are on a ride.

The loud one. The quiet one.

 We get together. Drink tea.

 We now know how to get our rights.

You let the world hear us.

 And you let the neighbors get together.

 Hey. Hey Square.

 Where have you been all this time?

 Our idea is our strength.

Our weapon is our unity.

 The square says the truth.

 It always says no the oppressor.

 The square is like a wave.

 There are people riding it. Others are pulled in by it.

People outside of it calling it chaotic.

 And what has been done is now written.

Where have you been all this time?