| Song | Refus de Gilgamesh |
| Artist | Abed Azrié |
| Artist | Khaled Aljaramani |
| Artist | Taoufiq Mirkhan |
| Artist | Mohamed Fityan |
| Artist | Youssef Hbeisch |
| Artist | Jean-Lou Descamps |
| Artist | Alain Grange |
| Artist | Olivier Moret |
| Album | Epopée de Gilgamesh (Recording from 2011) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Abed Azrié |
| [00:00.12] | 作曲 : Abed Azrié |
| [00:00.24] | Gilgamesh opened his mouth and answered sovereign Ishtar: |
| [00:12.87] | “If I take you in marriage, what gifts can I give in return? |
| [00:19.74] | What ointments and clothing for your body? |
| [00:26.94] | I would gladly give you bread and all sorts of goods fit for a god. |
| [00:44.28] | But as for making you my wife- that I will not. |
| [00:51.39] | Your lovers have found you like a brazier which smoulders in the cold, |
| [00:52.86] | A backdoor which keeps out neither squall of wind nor storm, |
| [00:57.78] | Pitch that blackens the bearer |
| [00:58.38] | A water-skin that chafes the carrier. |
| [01:02.37] | Which of your lovers did you ever love forever? |
| [01:03.63] | Listen to me while I tell the tale of your lovers. |
| [01:06.24] | There was Tammuz*, the lover of your youth, |
| [01:07.02] | For him you decreed wailing, year after year. |
| [01:17.79] | You loved the many-coloured roller, |
| [01:21.48] | But still you struck and broke his wing |
| [01:22.35] | Now in the grove he sits and cries “my wing, my wing”. |
| [01:39.87] | You have loved the lion tremendous in strength, |
| [01:51.00] | Seven pits* you dug for him, and seven. |
| [01:57.36] | You have loved the stallion magnificent in battle |
| [02:04.14] | And for him you decreed whip and spur and a thong, |
| [02:09.72] | You have loved the shepherd of the flock, |
| [02:15.33] | For you, day after day, he killed kids for your sake. |
| [02:18.51] | You struck and turned him into a wolf, |
| [02:19.38] | now his own hounds worry his flanks.” |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Abed Azrie |
| [00:00.12] | zuo qu : Abed Azrie |
| [00:00.24] | Gilgamesh opened his mouth and answered sovereign Ishtar: |
| [00:12.87] | " If I take you in marriage, what gifts can I give in return? |
| [00:19.74] | What ointments and clothing for your body? |
| [00:26.94] | I would gladly give you bread and all sorts of goods fit for a god. |
| [00:44.28] | But as for making you my wife that I will not. |
| [00:51.39] | Your lovers have found you like a brazier which smoulders in the cold, |
| [00:52.86] | A backdoor which keeps out neither squall of wind nor storm, |
| [00:57.78] | Pitch that blackens the bearer |
| [00:58.38] | A waterskin that chafes the carrier. |
| [01:02.37] | Which of your lovers did you ever love forever? |
| [01:03.63] | Listen to me while I tell the tale of your lovers. |
| [01:06.24] | There was Tammuz, the lover of your youth, |
| [01:07.02] | For him you decreed wailing, year after year. |
| [01:17.79] | You loved the manycoloured roller, |
| [01:21.48] | But still you struck and broke his wing |
| [01:22.35] | Now in the grove he sits and cries " my wing, my wing". |
| [01:39.87] | You have loved the lion tremendous in strength, |
| [01:51.00] | Seven pits you dug for him, and seven. |
| [01:57.36] | You have loved the stallion magnificent in battle |
| [02:04.14] | And for him you decreed whip and spur and a thong, |
| [02:09.72] | You have loved the shepherd of the flock, |
| [02:15.33] | For you, day after day, he killed kids for your sake. |
| [02:18.51] | You struck and turned him into a wolf, |
| [02:19.38] | now his own hounds worry his flanks." |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Abed Azrié |
| [00:00.12] | zuò qǔ : Abed Azrié |
| [00:00.24] | Gilgamesh opened his mouth and answered sovereign Ishtar: |
| [00:12.87] | " If I take you in marriage, what gifts can I give in return? |
| [00:19.74] | What ointments and clothing for your body? |
| [00:26.94] | I would gladly give you bread and all sorts of goods fit for a god. |
| [00:44.28] | But as for making you my wife that I will not. |
| [00:51.39] | Your lovers have found you like a brazier which smoulders in the cold, |
| [00:52.86] | A backdoor which keeps out neither squall of wind nor storm, |
| [00:57.78] | Pitch that blackens the bearer |
| [00:58.38] | A waterskin that chafes the carrier. |
| [01:02.37] | Which of your lovers did you ever love forever? |
| [01:03.63] | Listen to me while I tell the tale of your lovers. |
| [01:06.24] | There was Tammuz, the lover of your youth, |
| [01:07.02] | For him you decreed wailing, year after year. |
| [01:17.79] | You loved the manycoloured roller, |
| [01:21.48] | But still you struck and broke his wing |
| [01:22.35] | Now in the grove he sits and cries " my wing, my wing". |
| [01:39.87] | You have loved the lion tremendous in strength, |
| [01:51.00] | Seven pits you dug for him, and seven. |
| [01:57.36] | You have loved the stallion magnificent in battle |
| [02:04.14] | And for him you decreed whip and spur and a thong, |
| [02:09.72] | You have loved the shepherd of the flock, |
| [02:15.33] | For you, day after day, he killed kids for your sake. |
| [02:18.51] | You struck and turned him into a wolf, |
| [02:19.38] | now his own hounds worry his flanks." |