sufi
lala
it's that time of the night where I'm "haram" and totally hammered on rum & coke and what I want is hypnotic beats in a kosmiche style and only Tandalty sound system will satisfy that urge...
and "Bakri Aldowl" delivers!
recently there must of been some sort of celebratory party in Tandalty because...
دقستي لي يا بليدة من حبه ما مستفيدة هجيج الشباب - You banged me, O Blida, out of love, don't take advantage of the hustle and bustle of young people
I'm really not putting much trust in google translate at this point in time! ( "You banged me"... really? ) - but Tandaly sound with live percsussion AND the "professor" Ammar on the mic, it's like I've been drugged by the Old Man of the Mountains and presented a vision of paradise...( minus the seventy virgin girls***** ) ***** praise be the Creator, what i want is "experienced"... ooh, errr...etc.,
and the continuation...
يا نور الحي مني ما تبعد رقمك كم عشان نتم ريدن - O light of the neighborhood from me, how far is your number because we want us
the Tandalty lads form a circle on the astroturf, and the ladies join in, and the guy (dark blue shirt, sunglasses ) who owns a camel and some nice shirts busts some moves ( I'm convinced he funds the sound, he's always present, either behind the imaginary line that divides the audience from the sound or strutting his stuff in front, or once, that I have seen, atop his camel, but he's always there and he has the best moves, just watch the way he finishes off his chat with the percussionist and then leads the lads in a congratulatory dip in front of the keyboard guy )
for some reason or maybe no reason i spent a chunk of time last night cruising round tandalti town on google maps https://www.google.com/maps/place/م...99b2a89135298c6!8m2!3d13.0146704!4d31.8711663