Be careful, Mr. driver
Slow down, Mr. driver
We're going to die, Mr. driver !!
Starting with a prayer for the prophet I'm going to tell you our eternal story
What a crisis, the same accident repeating every now & then [x2]
I'm riding a bus with people
Crazy they are & I'm at loss among them
And we're going down a bridge on top gear
And the driver is driving into a channel
Sheekayyo oh Sheekayyo
Our driver is peerless
And the driver is content & laughing.. & there isn't even any brakes
Whenever I tell him we're going to drown Mr. driver, he's not listening or caring [x2]
And the passengers are divided in two
And among them we are poor/pitiful
Some people drumming & encouraging (him)
And some people wishing the bus would catch fire
Sheekayyo oh Sheekayyo
Our driver is peerless
O Pasha, you have human-beings on board
Feet off the accelerator!
O Pasha, go left
Don't you have kids (to fear for) !
Mr. driver, by the life of your father,
Let me get down here please!!
And at this historical moment
While we are bubbling in the water
The story ends, my dears (dear as my eyes)
And good bye (meet you) till the next accident
You the one going on the channel take a detour to the salty (sea) 1
We've been in the water since yesterday
Sayyed, o Sayyed 1, in fiasco we start the morning & end the day
Why don't you cheer, Ms. mother of Farouk
Your son is entangled in water
Our driver here is peerless