Текст и перевод песни Nabeel Shuail - Helem

Helem

لقيت الدنيا حالفه ما تدي مفتاحها
لقلبي وشايلة ناس خاينين علي جناحها
اخبط مهما اخبط برضو مقفولة ويجي خسيس بكل سهولة يفتحها
ﺑﺘﻘﻮﻯ ﺍﻟﺪﻧﻴﺎ ﻛﻞ ﻣﺎ ﺗﻜﺘﺸﻒ ﺧﻮﻓﻲ ﻭ ﺫﻧﺒﻲ ﺍﻧﻲ ﺍﺗﻮﻟﺪﺕ ﻳﺘﻴﻢ ﻭ ﺩﻱ ﻇﺮﻭﻓﻲ
ﻭﻟﻮ ﺷﺮﺍﻧﻲ ﻳﻌﻨﻲ ﺣﺘﺒﻘﻲ ﻣﺒﺴﻮﻃﺔ ﺣﻜﻮﻥ ﻗﺪﻙ ﻳﺎ ﺩﻧﻴﺎ ﻭ ﺑﻜﺮﺓ ﺣﺘﺸﻮﻓﻲ
ﻏﻄﺎﻳﺎ ﺍﻟﺴﺘﺮ ﻭﻗﺖ ﺍﻟﺸﺪﺓ ﻭ ﻟﺤﺎﻓﻲ ﻭ ﺣﻤﺸﻲ ﻓﻲ ﺳﻜﺔ ﺍﻟﺨﻴﺮ ﺣﺘﻰ ﻟﻮ ﺣﺎﻓﻲ
ﺑﻨﺎﻗﺺ ﻣﺎﻝ ﺣﺮﺍﻡ ﻟﻮ ﻛﺎﻥ ﻣﻔﻴﺶ ﻏﻴﺮﻩ ﻭ ﺭﺍﺱ ﻣﺎﻟﻲ ﺑﻘﻰ ﺍﻟﺮﺿﺎ ﺑﺎﻟﻘﻠﻴﻞ ﻛﺎﻓﻲ
ﻋﺰﻳﺰ ﺍﻟﻨﻔﺲ ﻋﻤﺮﻱ ﻣﺎ ﻳﺘﻜﺴﺮ ﻋﻮﺩﻱ ﻭ ﺻﻌﺐ ﺍﻟﺸﺮ ﻳﻈﻬﺮ ﺗﺎﻧﻲ ﻓﻲ ﻭﺟﻮﺩﻱ
ﻟﻮ ﺷﺮﺍﻧﻲ ﻳﻌﻨﻲ ﺣﺘﺒﻘﻲ ﻣﺒﺴﻮﻃﺔ ﺣﻜﻮﻥ ﻗﺪﻙ ﻳﺎ ﺩﻧﻴﺎ ﻭ ﺑﻜﺮﺓ ﺣﺘﺸﻮﻓﻲ
ﻟﻌﺒﺘﻲ ﺍﻟﻠﻌﺒﺔ ﻭﻳﺎﻫﻢ ﺑﺎﺳﻠﻮﺑﻲ ﻋﺠﺒﺘﻲ ﺍﻟﻜﻞ ﻟﻤﺎ ﻃﻠﻌﺖ ﻣﻦ ﺗﻮﺑﻲ
ﻭ ﻛﺎﻥ ﻧﺎﻗﺺ ﻛﻤﺎﻥ ﺍﺑﻠﻴﺲ يسقفلي ﻭ ﺑﻜﺴﺐ ﺑﺲ ﻣﺎﻝ ﻭ ﺯﻳﺎﺩﺓ ﻓﻲ ﺫﻧﻮﺑﻲ
ﻣﺸﻴﺖ ﻓﻲ ﺍﻟﺸﺮ ﻳﻤﻜﻦ ﺍﻛﻮﻥ ﻏﻠﻄﺖ ﻓﻲ ﻳﻮﻡ ﻣﻔﻴﺶ ﺣﺪ ﺍلنهار دا ﻣﻦ ﺍﻟﻐﻠﻂ ﻣﻌﺼﻮﻡ
ﻭ ﻣﻴﻦ ﻓﻴﻨﺎ ﺍﻟﺸﻴﻄﺎﻥ ﻣﻌﺮﻓﺶ ﻳﻮﺻﻠﻪ ﻟﻜﻦ ﺑﺲ ﺍﻟﺠﺪﻉ ﺍﻟﻠﻲ ﺑﻴﻘﻊ ﻭ ﻳﻘﻮﻡ
ﻏﻄﺎﻳﺎ ﺍﻟﺴﺘﺮ ﻭﻗﺖ ﺍﻟﺸﺪﺓ ﻭ ﻟﺤﺎﻓﻲ ﻭ ﺣﻤﺸﻲ ﻓﻲ ﺳﻜﺔ ﺍﻟﺨﻴﺮ ﺣﺘﻰ ﻟﻮ ﺣﺎﻓﻲ
ﺑﻨﺎﻗﺺ ﻣﺎﻝ ﺣﺮﺍﻡ ﻟﻮ ﻛﺎﻥ ﻣﻔﻴﺶ ﻏﻴﺮﻩ ﻭ ﺭﺍﺱ ﻣﺎﻟﻲ ﺑﻘﻰ ﺍﻟﺮﺿﺎ ﺑﺎﻟﻘﻠﻴﻞ ﻛﺎﻓﻲ
ﻋﺰﻳﺰ ﺍﻟﻨﻔﺲ ﻋﻤﺮﻱ ﻣﺎ ﻳﺘﻜﺴﺮ ﻋﻮﺩﻱ ﻭ ﺻﻌﺐ ﺍﻟﺸﺮ ﻳﻈﻬﺮ ﺗﺎﻧﻲ ﻓﻲ ﻭﺟﻮﺩﻱ
ﻟﻮ ﺷﺮﺍﻧﻲ ﻳﻌﻨﻲ ﻫﺘﺒﻘﻲ ﻣﺒﺴﻮﻃﺔ ﺣﻜﻮﻥ ﻗﺪﻙ ﻳﺎ ﺩﻧﻴﺎ ﻭ ﺑﻜﺮﺓ ﺣﺘﺸﻮﻓﻲ

Ruin

The world promises not to give me the key
My heart is overwhelmed with those betraying people and bears them
I knock all I want it's still locked and the scoundrel easily opens it
The world says the more you discover your fear and sin, the more miserable you become because you were born an orphan, and these are your circumstances
Even if I sell myself, you will remain happy, controlling everything dear, and tomorrow you will see
The blanket of modesty during hardships, and I am barefoot and barefooted on the path of virtue, even if barefoot
Building a fortune from illicit money, if there is nothing else, and my capital has become contentment, with the little enough
The pride of the soul, my branch will never be broken again, and it is difficult for evil to manifest itself again in my presence
Even if I sell myself, you will remain happy, controlling everything dear, and tomorrow you will see
My game, their game, my strange style, everyone was amazed when I came out of my clothes
And the devil was missing to worship me and gain money only and more sins
I walked in evil, maybe I was wrong one day, there is no one today who is innocent of mistakes
And who among us does the devil not know how to reach them, but only the diligent one who falls and rises
The blanket of modesty during hardships, and I am barefoot and barefooted on the path of virtue, even if barefoot
Building a fortune from illicit money, if there is nothing else, and my capital has become contentment, with the little enough
The pride of the soul, my branch will never be broken again, and it is difficult for evil to manifest itself again in my presence
Even if I sell myself, you will be happy, controlling everything dear, and tomorrow you will see