Paroles et traduction Kamal Issam - Ya Salam

Ya Salam

واش نسيتي يا اللي ظالمني
الحاجب عمرو ما يكون تحت العين
أنايا نسيتك ملي نسيتي ليام
الحمد لله على نعمة النسيان

كرهت و مليت و عياني لكلام
عمري كلو وانا عايش في لوهام
الغمة راحت و الصورة باينة
رضينا بالهم و الهم ما رضى بينا

قلبي مرتاح يا سلام
الماضي ولا على بالي
و اللي راس مالو غير كلام
ما يزيد و لا ينقص مالي

قَلْبَيْ مُرْتاح يا سَلام
الماضِي وَلا عَلَى بِآلِيّ
وَ اللَيّ رَأْس مالو غَيَّرَ كَلام
ما يَزِيد وَ لا يَنْقُص مالِيّ

لوكان الخوخ يداوي كون داوى راسو
الهدرة و لكلام الخاوي معروفة ناسو
و اللي بالخير ناوي يعمر كاسو
ماشي على الله و تابع قلبو و احساسو

مالي أنا مالي. مالي و مال الناس
و اللي ما عجبو حالي عارف فين يحط الراس
مالي أنا مالي أنا كلو ديال الناس
و اللي قلبو ذهب نفديه انا بالماس

خذو عيني و غير خلوني
نعيش حياتي أنا كما يحلالي
أنا عييت و تقاضى صبري
عمري ما ظنيت يكون هذا حالي

كَرِهتَ وَ مَلَّيتَ وَ عَيّانَيْ لِكَلام
عُمَرِيّ كلو وَأَنّا عايِش ڤِي لوهام
الغُمَّة راحَت وَ الصُورَة بايِنَة
رَضِيّنا بالَهُم وَ أَلْهَم ما رَضَّى بَيِّنا

قَلْبَيْ مُرْتاح يا سَلام
الماضِي وَلا عَلَى بِآلِيّ
وَ اللَيّ رَأْس مالو غَيَّرَ كَلام
ما يَزِيد وَ لا يَنْقُص مالِيّ

Oh my lord

Have you forgotten, oh you that wronged me.
Eyebrows don't grow beneath the eyes.
I forgot you as soon as I forgot those days.
Thanks be to God for the favor of forgetfulness.

I got disgusted and I got tired and I am sick of talk
My whole life I have been living in delusion
The fog has cleared and the picture is clear
We settled for the worry and the worry did not accept us

My heart is at ease, oh my lord
The past is not even on my mind.
And he whose capital is only talk
Does not increase or decrease my money

My heart is at ease, oh my lord
The past is not even on my mind,
And he whose capital is only talk
Does not increase or decrease my money

If apricots had a healing virtue, it would have healed its own head.
The roar and the empty talk have their well-known source.
And he who intends well fills his cup,
Trusting in God and following his heart and feelings.

What's mine is mine. What's mine is everyone's business.
And he who does not like the way I am knows where to put his head.
What's mine is mine, it all belongs to the people.
And he whose heart is gold, I would ransom him with diamonds.

Take my eyes and let me be.
Let me live my life as befits me.
I am exhausted and my patience has run out.
I never thought this would be my fate.

I got disgusted and I got tired and I am sick of talk
My whole life I have been living in delusion
The fog has cleared and the picture is clear
We settled for the worry and the worry did not accept us

My heart is at ease, oh my lord
The past is not even on my mind,
And he whose capital is only talk
Does not increase or decrease my money