Flowers Are Red
Album : Allah Knows (zain bhikha)
Munsyid : Dawud Wharnsby Ali
http://liriknasyid.com
Munsyid : Dawud Wharnsby Ali
http://liriknasyid.com
A little boy went first day at school
He got some crayons and he started to draw
He put colors all over the paper
For colors was what he saw
The teacher said, "What you doing' young man?"
"I'm painting' flowers see"
"Well this is not the time for art young man
And anyway flowers are green and red
There's a time for everything young man
a way it should be done
You've got to show concern for everyone else
For you're not the only one"
And she said...
"Flowers are red
Green leaves are green
There's no need to see flowers any other way
Than they way they always have been seen "
But the little boy said...
"There are so many colors in the rainbow
So many colors in the morning sun
So many colors in the flower and I see every one"
Well the teacher said… "You're sassy
There's a way that things should be
And you'll paint flowers the way they are
So repeat after me..."
she said...
"Flowers are red
Green leaves are green
There's no need to see flowers any other way
Than they way they always have been seen "
But the little boy said again...
"There are so many colors in the rainbow
So many colors in the morning sun
So many colors in the flower and I see every one"
Well the teacher put him in a corner
She said… "It's for your own good…
And you won't come out 'til you get it right
responding like you should"
Well finally he got lonely
Frightened thoughts filled his head
And he went up to that teacher
And this is what he said
"Flowers are red, green leaves are green
There's no need to see flowers any other way
Than the way they always have been seen"
Well time went by like it always does
he moved to another town
And the little boy went to another school
And this is what he found
The teacher there was smiling'
She said..."Painting should be fun
And there are so many colors in a flower
So let's paint every one"
that little boy painted flowers
In neat rows of green and red
And when the teacher asked him "why"
This is what he said..
"Flowers are red, green leaves are green
There's no need to see flowers any other way
Than the way they always have been seen."
But there must still be a way to have our children say,
There are so many colors in the rainbow
So many colors in the morning sun
So many colors in the flower and I see every one
There are so many colors in the rainbow
So many colors in the morning sun
So many colors in the flower and I see every one
He got some crayons and he started to draw
He put colors all over the paper
For colors was what he saw
The teacher said, "What you doing' young man?"
"I'm painting' flowers see"
"Well this is not the time for art young man
And anyway flowers are green and red
There's a time for everything young man
a way it should be done
You've got to show concern for everyone else
For you're not the only one"
And she said...
"Flowers are red
Green leaves are green
There's no need to see flowers any other way
Than they way they always have been seen "
But the little boy said...
"There are so many colors in the rainbow
So many colors in the morning sun
So many colors in the flower and I see every one"
Well the teacher said… "You're sassy
There's a way that things should be
And you'll paint flowers the way they are
So repeat after me..."
she said...
"Flowers are red
Green leaves are green
There's no need to see flowers any other way
Than they way they always have been seen "
But the little boy said again...
"There are so many colors in the rainbow
So many colors in the morning sun
So many colors in the flower and I see every one"
Well the teacher put him in a corner
She said… "It's for your own good…
And you won't come out 'til you get it right
responding like you should"
Well finally he got lonely
Frightened thoughts filled his head
And he went up to that teacher
And this is what he said
"Flowers are red, green leaves are green
There's no need to see flowers any other way
Than the way they always have been seen"
Well time went by like it always does
he moved to another town
And the little boy went to another school
And this is what he found
The teacher there was smiling'
She said..."Painting should be fun
And there are so many colors in a flower
So let's paint every one"
that little boy painted flowers
In neat rows of green and red
And when the teacher asked him "why"
This is what he said..
"Flowers are red, green leaves are green
There's no need to see flowers any other way
Than the way they always have been seen."
But there must still be a way to have our children say,
There are so many colors in the rainbow
So many colors in the morning sun
So many colors in the flower and I see every one
There are so many colors in the rainbow
So many colors in the morning sun
So many colors in the flower and I see every one
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Waktu denger nasyid ini untuk pertama kalinya langsung berpikir...wah, mjj tenan kie...kalau didengerin ma guru yang konservatif kayak yang diceritain di nasyidnya...heheeh
Terus aku dengerin berulang-ulang, aku kasih tau ke PJnya penelitian Nuansa, langsung deh dia suka, ahahai!
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Sing Children Of The World
Album :
Munsyid : Dawud Wharnsby Ali
http://liriknasyid.com
Munsyid : Dawud Wharnsby Ali
http://liriknasyid.com
Walking through the crowded streets of a market in morocco
Sitting on a smiling camel in the deserts of Arabia
Chasing round the bamboo trees of ban do, Indonesia
Gathering brightly colored leaves in a forest of Canada
Napping neath the date palm shade under blue skies of Tunisia
Sweeping out his parents shop on a side street in Pakistan
Planting rows of beans and maize on a small farm in Uganda
Laying back to count the stars from somewhere in Afghanistan
Oooooh sing children of the world
Come together and hear the call
Sing children of the world
Islam will unite us all
Sing children of the world
Come together and hear the call
Sing children of the world
Islam will unite us all
Subhanallah, walhamdulillah, wallaahu akbar
Subhanallah, walhamdulillah, wallaahu akbar
Splashing through the pouring rain in a village of guyana
Nibbling cakes from picnic plates on a mountaintop in switzerland
Tending to a flock of sheep down under in Australia
Greeting morning with a prayer on a golden Egyptian sand
Oooooh sing children of the world
Come together and hear the call
Sing children of the world
Islam will unite us all
Sing children of the world
Come together and hear the call
Sing children of the world
Islam will unite us all
Subhanallah, walhamdulillah, wallaahu akbar
Subhanallah, walhamdulillah, wallaahu akbar
Crying himself to sleep, with no hope left for dreaming
Begging in the burning sun, holding out her hand
Palms held tightly on his ears to muffle all the screaming
Sitting where her house once stood, trying hard to understand
See the children of the world
All the children of the world
Sing for the children of the world
Pray for the children for the world
Sing children of the world
Come together and hear the call
Sing children of the world
Islam will unite us all
Sing children of the world
Come together and hear the call
Sing children of the world
Islam will unite us all
Subhanallah, walhamdulillah, wallaahu akbar
Subhanallah, walhamdulillah, wallaahu akbar
Sitting on a smiling camel in the deserts of Arabia
Chasing round the bamboo trees of ban do, Indonesia
Gathering brightly colored leaves in a forest of Canada
Napping neath the date palm shade under blue skies of Tunisia
Sweeping out his parents shop on a side street in Pakistan
Planting rows of beans and maize on a small farm in Uganda
Laying back to count the stars from somewhere in Afghanistan
Oooooh sing children of the world
Come together and hear the call
Sing children of the world
Islam will unite us all
Sing children of the world
Come together and hear the call
Sing children of the world
Islam will unite us all
Subhanallah, walhamdulillah, wallaahu akbar
Subhanallah, walhamdulillah, wallaahu akbar
Splashing through the pouring rain in a village of guyana
Nibbling cakes from picnic plates on a mountaintop in switzerland
Tending to a flock of sheep down under in Australia
Greeting morning with a prayer on a golden Egyptian sand
Oooooh sing children of the world
Come together and hear the call
Sing children of the world
Islam will unite us all
Sing children of the world
Come together and hear the call
Sing children of the world
Islam will unite us all
Subhanallah, walhamdulillah, wallaahu akbar
Subhanallah, walhamdulillah, wallaahu akbar
Crying himself to sleep, with no hope left for dreaming
Begging in the burning sun, holding out her hand
Palms held tightly on his ears to muffle all the screaming
Sitting where her house once stood, trying hard to understand
See the children of the world
All the children of the world
Sing for the children of the world
Pray for the children for the world
Sing children of the world
Come together and hear the call
Sing children of the world
Islam will unite us all
Sing children of the world
Come together and hear the call
Sing children of the world
Islam will unite us all
Subhanallah, walhamdulillah, wallaahu akbar
Subhanallah, walhamdulillah, wallaahu akbar
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wah...ternyata Sing Children of the World itu punya versi panjang...owow...suka!!!
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nasyidnya ada di playlist *eh, klo berhasil uploadnya yah, haha*