God curse that Western boy, what did he do to my heart?
Mourra w marmarritle 2albe Sara2it minne l Ghali.
He died and left me brokenhearted, a thief of my dear one.
2ilna min saffir sintayn w mnirja3 3al day3a, Do3 il 3omr w ba3do Hsein ma 5allas hal Bay3a.
He said, "I come from Tunisia and I'm going to the village, but life goes on and Hussein still owes me for his deal."
Wayli Wayli Wayli Allah Y3in l 3indo 3ayle.
Woe is me, woe is me, God help those who have a family.
3ayish 3al sham3a mahmoom 3am yit7ammam bil Kayle.
He lives on candlesticks, and his speech is full of promises.
Dille Dille Dille.
My, my, my.
Ya ti3teeri w ya Dille Shou sayyir bi half nas.
Oh my dove and my my, what are you doing to the lives of others?
Killo 3ayish bil 2ileee.
Everyone's living on illusion.
Wayli Wayli Wayli Allah Y3in l 3indo 3ayle 3ayish 3al sham3a mahmoom 3am Yit7ammam bil Kayle.
Woe is me, woe is me, God help those who have a family. He lives on candlesticks, and his speech is full of promises.
Wayli.
Woe is me.
Wayli.
Woe is me.
Wayli Wayli Wayli...
Woe is me, woe is me, woe is me...
Wayli Wayli Shou mishta2 l 2imme w bayyi, W 2i5te tikwe tyabii 2isma3 shi kilmet 7inniye Tnassine 3azabi.
Woe is me, woe is me, how unbearable is my mother and my father's situation! And when I hope for your kindness, I hear no words of love that could make me forget my suffering.
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