Paroles et traduction Ahmed Kamel - Qlel Elbakht

Qlel Elbakht

يحلالى كتمة صوت بكايا فى كل ليل بودع الى
كسر بخاطرى وسابنى فى وسط هموم باقينلى
درويش واعتاد الذكر فى اهل العشق كانله دوا
هاتلى منهم قلب جدع عمره ماهونت عليه يقتلنى
يا كسرة نفسك يابن العشم فى الى يحبك
فيهم الى اتحمل كدبك والى سهر ليل عشان بيحبك
ومنهم الى حبك فاكره مش بيحبك والى يحبك يفضل ملكك وانت تحب الى ما يحبك
ادمان اشخاص والعشق عله ومش هتبقى كويس
تايه يابن الاصول اوعاك تشتهى وميز
احلف يجى 100 يمين الوجع مش هيرجع
تشتاق لناس مفارقه فراقهم الى فيك بيوجع
عليل يابويا ولو صياد نصيبى واخده خيبه يوم
ما تكدب تبقى عيبه و يوم ما كدبو اتحسبت هيبه
محدش فيكو سالك كله نفسى ثم نفسى
قليل البخت مخاوى الحظ وجايب اخرى
سبت الى جالك دوغرى صونت عشرة الاوساخ
الرحمه تجوز على الى باله مش مرتاح
.استحمل بقى . اققواهم
برضو واخد اخر السبق . خليك مصدق نفسك كاس محبة غيرى اتدلق
قليل البخت اتشك بابره فى كوم القش الجرح مصدى
عفيف والشرف عمله نادره فى زمن وسخ
سبحان من قسى قلب كان فى حضنه راحتى
انت اخترت الليل فى هدوئه الكل يسمع وجعك
غلابه وتقل حمل ظروفنا بيخلينا نخبى
عين العقل عزة نفس الكلب فى الارض بتتمرمط
وانا اخترت النهار فى الزحمه تدارى كسرة نفسك
تختار ولاد الكلب صحبه و سند وسخ
اختار ولاد حلال سند فى الضهر يقوو قلبك
متعلمناش نطاطى لكلب ومسيرو فيوم يخرف
مش عويل فى حد فيكو و لو على موتى
يحلالى الموت بعد البكا معدش فارق اصلا

Qlel Elbakht

My love, I hide my tears every night to say goodbye.
You broke my heart and left me with endless worries.
A dervish who is accustomed to remembering God,
Bring me a heart that is strong, that has never been defeated, to kill me.
Oh, my broken soul, you son of hope for those who love you.
Some endured your lies, and some stayed up all night because they loved you.
There are those who love you and those who don't, and those who love you will remain your king, while you love those who don't.
Addiction to people and love is a disease, and you will not be well.
You are lost, oh man of noble birth, do not covet and distinguish
I swear by 100 oaths that the pain will not return.
You long for people who have left, and their separation hurts you.
My dear, I am ill, and my fortune has disappointed me one day.
Do not lie, it is a defect, and when they lied, it was considered prestige.
No one asked you, all I want is myself.
A little luck scares fate and brings another.
You left those who came to you honestly and kept the ten dirty ones.
Mercy is permissible for those whose minds are not comfortable.
Be patient, you are the strongest.
You also took the last lead. Keep believing in yourself, a glass of love spilled by another.
Little luck knocked on the door in a haystack, the wound echoed.
A chaste and honorable man is rare in a dirty time.
Glory to the one whose heart was hardened, who was comforted in his lap.
You have chosen the night in its tranquility, everyone hears your pain.
Overcoming and carrying the burden of our circumstances makes us hide.
The eye of reason is self-esteem, the dog wallows in the ground.
I have chosen the day in the crowd to hide the brokenness of your soul.
You choose the sons of a dog, company and support, and dirt.
Choose legitimate sons, a support in the back to strengthen your heart.
We did not learn to jump for a dog that will go crazy one day.
There is no crying for anyone among you, not even for my dead.
My love, death after crying makes no difference at all.