mother has been telling me all the time at home
don't take it hard
and the destiny is laughing at me, and it always hurt in the end
(yes, it always hurt in the end)
she has always been telling me
she doesn't know that at night
I came back to hang out again
with a friend or two
we were looking to clean our head a little bit
to clear the heart a little bit.
men are such a snake nation
the same thing, nothing new
I havn't lost the faith yet
now it's time for love
long time ago they said that everything is MAKTUB
INSHALLA because that's what matters
because this time is rationed
so YALLA
here in the the bar of the neighborhood
I'm sitting and in front of me
some carbohydrates for the mood
he's whisperring UMRI please don't go
just like an Arabic movie
I dreamed, we have just met, and everything's open
how the head is spinning a little bit
I don't care what time is it
and he's taking my hand
music in the background
a music that I like.
and he's such a Darvish guy
with a gold heart and nothing in his pocket
A hopeless romantic person
HABIBI ALBI, a soul
I'm saying goodbye to mu friends
may we'll meet again in celebrations
we shall only hear good news, so YALLA
here in the bar of the neighborhood