بكره الموسيقى [Bakrah El Mosi'aa] [English translation]

I hate music that reminds me of you

that brings me back to your love

to your old memory

it takes me and returns me,

and tears me down

Palaces that I built

with love, I built

get torn down, get torn down

and tear me down

(2x)

Our drowning story is suffocating me

And the truth is, I'm tired, tired

of your scent, of your mention

that never leave me alone

I'm tired

(2x)

Palaces that I built

with love, I built

get torn down, get torn down

and tear me down

(4x)