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in the sad atmosphere that prevailed in Lebanon and the Arab world, a short time ago, the neighbor of the Moon Fayrouz arrived, to participate in the funeral of her son, artist and musician Ziad Al Rahbani, which was held in the Church of Raqd Al -Sayeda in the town of Al -Mahdaiya in Kafia, northeast of Beirut."Ltr"> ."RTL"> & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp;"Full-Width Clearfix"> and Fayrouz appeared sitting next to her daughter Rima Rahbani, with her full calm, but behind this cohesion, sadness fills her features with painful silence, during the farewell ceremony attended by a number of family members, close friends and artists ."RTL"> & nbsp; Also, thousands of citizens and artists gathered in front of Khoury Hospital in Beirut, before the launch of the funeral of the Lebanese artist Ziyad Rahbani, the son of the artist Fayrouz, who left at the age of 69, after a struggle with the disease specifically fibrosis Liver."Full-Width Clearfix"> & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; is one of the most important artistic stations in the journey of the neighbor of the moon Fayrouz, her cooperation with her son Ziad Rahbani, who presented her with many songs full of love, honesty, longing and sadness, and among the most prominent songs: & quot; How are you, by writing your name, my love, oh bird, without nothing, they asked me, what Fear & quot;."RTL"> & nbsp; It was not the song & quot; how are you & quot;, which Fayrouz launched in 1991, just a traditional love poem as many believed, but rather expressing the position of Mother Fayrouz with her son Ziad. Dir ="RTL"> & nbsp; when Ziad Rahbani suddenly left Lebanon without telling anyone, to marry and start a new life, and upon his return one day, Fayrouz met him by chance while he was leaving the house of a friend, so she took an eagerness and shock: & quot; How are you? Uncle say you have children, and I am your thinker, the country of the country. & Quot;"RTL"> & nbsp; & nbsp; This spontaneous sentence did not pass unnoticed in the mind of & nbsp; her son Ziad Al -Rahbani, but rather inspired him to turn her into a song he wrote and melted specifically for his mother, at the beginning, Ziad faced a frequency of Fayrouz who was surprised by the words and asked him: & quot; With the power outage, Fayrouz listened silently without expressing an immediate decision."RTL"> & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; then I kept the song for four years before she decided to sing it, to immortalize Fayrouz a beautiful and spontaneous moment from an exceptional relationship that her son Ziad gathered ."RTL"> & nbsp; by remembering the last time you saw a cinema?"RTL"> & nbsp; "RTL"> & nbsp; "RTL"> & nbsp; How are you? & nbsp;"RTL"> & nbsp; "RTL"> & nbsp; Remembering was in a unit of harassment from us?"RTL"> & nbsp; Heidi Amy, I am concerned."RTL"> & nbsp; "RTL"> & nbsp; He said, they say that you have children."RTL"> & nbsp; "RTL"> & nbsp; "RTL"> & nbsp; Mulla you & nbsp; "RTL"> & nbsp; "RTL"> & nbsp; "RTL"> & nbsp; I remember the last time you said & nbsp; "RTL"> & nbsp; "RTL"> & nbsp; "RTL"> & nbsp; "RTL"> & nbsp; You are the primary and I love you mainly & nbsp; "Embed"> & nbsp; Div> div>
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