مبقاش سر
It's no longer a secret
اختياراتي تمللي تندم
That all my choices end in regret
وما بوصلش لحاجة تسر
And that I cant find for myself something which makes me happy
مبقاش سر
It's no longer a secret
كل ما احاول يوم اتقدم
That as soon as I try and move forward,
برجع تاني محلك سر
I just go back to you in my thoughts
قلبي تاعبني بحكم العادة
My heart pains me when it gives in to habit
والأيام عمالة تمر
Time and time again while the days pass by
دايما يشرب قهوته سادة
It always drinks it's coffee unsweetened
ويرجع يشكي الطعم المر
And then comes back complaining from the bitter taste
دايما يختار سكة وجعي ويجري عليها
It always goes back and chooses the path which hurts me
ويخليني حكاية الناس تفضل تحكيها
And turns me into a story for others to keep talking about
واما اقوله يا قلبي أرحمني يقول لي انا حر
And if I tell my heart have mercy on me
حر فى نفسك فيا أنا لأ
He simply replies he's free to do as he wants
أنا أنسانة وليا الحق
Free in what concerns you my heart,
اني اعيش العمر سعيدة انت زعلت
Not in what concerns me
طب خليني اعيشلي يومين مش لازم عمر
I'm human and I have the right to live a happy life!