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Ashan Khatro:

Aashan khatro yama simAat el kalaam
w min gheir kalaam 'awam bAmel elli yi'ouli Aleih
mabazAlsh minno low azAal mAah w Aaysha breDaa
w saybalou nafsy amana f eedeih
(x2)

walow 'alli eih mabas'alsh leih
(x2)
maba'oulsh ana tilt el talaata kaam

walow 'alli eih mabas'alsh leih
maba'oulsh ana tilt el talaata kaam

Aashan khatro yama simAat el kalaam
w min gheir kalaam 'awam bAmel elli yi'ouli Aleih

ana saakta hou w maba'oulsh youm Ala Haaga la'a
w kalaamou yemshy Ala alby w Anaiya
min gheir ma yaakhod ro'eey muwaf'a
w mAah ana min eidou daiya l'eidou daiya
(x2)

walow 'alli eih mabas'alsh leih
(x2)
maba'oulsh ana tilt el talaata kaam

Aashan khatro yama

Aashan khatro yama simAat el kalaam
w min gheir kalaam 'awam bAmel elli yi'ouli Aleih
mabazAlsh minno low azAal mAah w Aaysha breDaa
w saybalou nafsy amana f eedeih


Arabic Text:

عشان خاطره ياما سمعت الكلام
ومن غير كلام قوام بعمل اللى يقولى علية
مبزعلش منة لو ازعل معاة وعايشة برضاة
وسايباله نفسى أمانة فى ايديه
(x2)

ولو قالى اية مبسئلش لية
(x2)
مبقولش انا تلت التلاتة كام

ولو قالى اية مبسئلش لية
مبقولش انا تلت التلاتة كام

عشان خاطره ياما سمعت الكلام
ومن غير كلام قوام بعمل اللى يقولى علية

انا ساكتة اهو ومبقولش يوم على حاجة لأ
وكلامة يمشى على قلبى وعنيا
من غير ما ياخد رأيى موافقة
ومعاة أنا من إيده ديا لإيده ديا

ولو قالى اية مبسئلش لية
(x2)
مبقولش انا تلت التلاتة كام

عشان خاطره ياما

عشان خاطره ياما سمعت الكلام
ومن غير كلام قوام بعمل اللى يقولى علية
مبزعلش منة لو ازعل معاة وعايشة برضاة
وسايباله نفسى أمانة فى ايديه


Translation:

For him, I heard and endured many bad words
Without anything, I do everything he asks me
I don't get angry at him
If I do, I'm living under his satisfaction
And letting myself as a "trust" in his hands

If he says, "what", I don't ask, "why"
(x2)
I don't ask how much is the third of three

If he says, "what", I don't ask, "why"
I don't ask how much is the third of three

For him, I heard and endured many bad words
Without anything, I do everything he asks me

I'm so silent and I never say no
And all his speech walks on my heart and my eyes
Even without asking my opinion, I agree
And with him, I'm from his hand, to the other hand, beside him
(x2)

If he says, "what", I don't ask, "why"
(x2)
I don't ask how much is the third of three

For him, I heard

For him, I heard and endured many bad words
Without anything, I do everything he asks me
I don't get angry at him
If I do, I'm living under his satisfaction
And letting myself as a "trust" in his hands

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