Текст и перевод песни In Team - Ajibtu

Ajibtu

ٱعْلَمُوٓا۟ أَنَّمَا ٱلْحَيَوٰةُ ٱلدُّنْيَا لَعِبٌ وَلَهْوٌ وَزِينَةٌ وَتَفَاخُرٌۢ بَيْنَكُمْ وَتَكَاثُرٌ فِى ٱلْأَمْوَٰلِ وَٱلْأَوْلَٰدِۖ

(اه، ها، ها) ها، ها، ها
(اه، ها، ها) ها، ها، ها

أَنَلهو وَأَيّامُنا تَذهَبُ
وَنَلعَبُ وَالمَوتُ لا يَلعَبُ
عَجِبتُ لِذي لَعِبٍ قَد لَها
عَجِبتُ وَمالِيَ لا أَعجَبُ
عَجِبتُ لِذي لَعِبٍ قَد لَها
عَجِبتُ وَمالِيَ لا أَعجَبُ

أَنَلهو وَأَيّامُنا تَذهَبُ
وَنَلعَبُ وَالمَوتُ لا يَلعَبُ
عَجِبتُ لِذي لَعِبٍ قَد لَها
عَجِبتُ وَمالِيَ لا أَعجَبُ
عَجِبتُ لِذي لَعِبٍ قَد لَها
عَجِبتُ وَمالِيَ لا أَعجَبُ

أَيَلهو وَيَلعَبُ مَن نَفسَهُ
تَموتُ وَمَنزِلُهُ يَخرَبُ
نَرى كُلَّ ما ساءَنا دائِماً
عَلى كُلِّ ما سَرَّنا يُغلِبُ
نَرى كُلَّ ما ساءَنا دائِماً
عَلى كُلِّ ما سَرَّنا يُغلِبُ

أَنَلهو وَأَيّامُنا تَذهَبُ
وَنَلعَبُ وَالمَوتُ لا يَلعَبُ
عَجِبتُ لِذي لَعِبٍ قَد لها
عَجِبتُ وَمالِيَ لا أَعجَبُ
عَجِبتُ لِذي لَعِبٍ قَد لها
عَجِبتُ وَمالِيَ لا أَعجَبُ

نَرى اللَيلُ يَطلُبُنا وَالنهَارُ
وَلَم نَدرِ أَيُّهُما أَطلَبُ
وَكُلٌّ لَهُ مُدَّةٌ تَقْضي
وَكُلٌّ لَهُ أَثَرٌ يُكتَبُ
وَكُلٌّ لَهُ مُدَّةٌ تَقْضي
وَكُلٌّ لَهُ أَثَرٌ يُكتَبُ

أَنَلهو وَأَيّامُنا تَذهَبُ
وَنَلعَبُ وَالمَوتُ لا يَلعَبُ
عَجِبتُ لِذي لَعِبٍ قَد لَها
عَجِبتُ وَمالِيَ لا أَعجَبُ
عَجِبتُ لِذي لَعِبٍ قَد لَها
عَجِبتُ وَمالِيَ لا أَعجَبُ

أَيَلهو وَيَلعَبُ مَن نَفسَهُ
تَموتُ وَمَنزِلُهُ يَخرَبُ

Ajibtu

Know that life in this world is only entertainment, enjoyment, adornment, and boasting among you, and multiplying in wealth and children. It is like rain whose growth pleases the farmers, but then it dries up and you see it turning yellow and then it becomes straw. And in the Hereafter there is severe punishment, and (there is) forgiveness from Allah and (His) pleasure. And the worldly life is only a fleeting enjoyment.

(Ah, ha, ha) ha, ha, ha
(Ah, ha, ha) ha, ha, ha

We entertain ourselves, but our days are passing
We play, but death is not playing
I wonder about he who has already played
I wonder, why shouldn't I wonder?
I wonder about he who has already played
I wonder, why shouldn't I wonder?

We entertain ourselves, but our days are passing
We play, but death is not playing
I wonder about he who has already played
I wonder, why shouldn't I wonder?
I wonder about he who has already played
I wonder, why shouldn't I wonder?

He who entertains himself and plays, his self
It dies and his home is ruined
We always see that which pains us
Triumph over that which pleases us
We always see that which pains us
Triumph over that which pleases us

We entertain ourselves, but our days are passing
We play, but death is not playing
I wonder about he who has already played
I wonder, why shouldn't I wonder?
I wonder about he who has already played
I wonder, why shouldn't I wonder?

We see the night and the morning pursuing us
But we don't know which one is more eager
And each one has a duration that ends
And each one has a mark that is written
And each one has a duration that ends
And each one has a mark that is written

We entertain ourselves, but our days are passing
We play, but death is not playing
I wonder about he who has already played
I wonder, why shouldn't I wonder?
I wonder about he who has already played
I wonder, why shouldn't I wonder

He who entertains himself and plays, his self
It dies and his home is ruined