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Saturday, March 21, 2009

My "zamilooni..." luvly.luvly.luvly

athe says:

i've found this song at Roxie's page from alifmusic ( Muslim Social Network for Fans of Spiritual Music and Nasheed)
Actually... ms nak cari lagu muhammad al-hussyn tjk die Ya illahi....
ms tgh search jumpala alifmusic...then join as a member..
~mula2 mmg xtau lagu ni pasal ape trus jer download..
~pastu ble kat winamp ader lirik die barula faham..

..zamilooni or hold me..

~~ceritanyer berkisar ttg wahyu pertama yg diturunkn Allah melalui Jibril kpd Rasullullah...

Title:Zamilooni
Artist:Native Deen ft Zain Bikha

He stepped inside his home, and he overwhelmed with fear
An angel came with words from God, things were still unclear
Saying read - read, but he couldn’t read, then amazing words he heard
A trembling deep inside his heart, confused by what had occurred

There was only one who could comfort him
And help him see the light
To ease his fears, to reassure
It was khadijah, his wife…

He said :
Zamilooni,,
Zamilooni,
Dathirooni,
Dathirooni,

A mighty task has come before me…
I need you here with me…
By my side…
By my side…
By my side…

She was a woman of nobility, successful in all her trade
Many wealthy men had asked for her, she had turned them all away
But when she saw Muhammad, a shining moon, may peace be on his soul
He was a light for her – so right for her – her life will now be whole

But she had never seen him so distressed, as he was there that day
She would comfort him, and hold him tight, and chase his doubts away

He said:
Zamilooni,
Zamilooni,
Dathirooni,
Dathirooni,

A mighty task has come before me…
I need you here with me…
By my side…
By my side…
By my side…


We look for stories of love, in places dark and cold
When we have a guiding light, for the whole world to behold
But were so selfish in our ways, and to the ones we hold so close
Our own pleasure and happiness is what we value most

But she sacrificed all her wealth and everything she had
And he honored her, and gave her faith,
when the times were bad, when times were bad...

Now years have passed, times had changed,
since khadijah breathed her last.
Message of the one true God,
was spreading far and vast

But then he came across some jewelry,
that khajidah once had worn
His eyes began to swell with tears,
his heart again began to mourn

Cause she was there for him, when times were rough,
and his enimies were cruel
Was the first believer, so keen and eager, to comfort al-Rasool

He said :
Zamilooni,
Zamilooni,
Dathirooni,
Dathirooni,

A mighty task has come before me…
I need you here with me…
By my side…
By my side…
By my side…

Mawlaya salli wa sallim da’iman abada
`Ala habibika khayril khalqi kullihimi

Mawlaya salli wa sallim da’iman abada
'Ala habibika khayril khalqi kullihimi

Mawlaya salli wa sallim da’iman abada
'Ala habibika khayril khalqi kullihimi

He said :
Zamilooni,
Zamilooni,
Dathirooni,
Dathirooni,

A mighty task has come before me…
I need you here with me…
By my side…
By my side…
By my side…

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