بالورقة والقلم
Strictly by the book1,
خدتينى 100 ألم
You dealt me a 100 blows
انا شفت فيكى مرمطة
I've lived through suffering in you
وعرفت مين اللى اتظلم
And found out who was treated unjustly
ليه اللى جايلك اجنبى
Why is it that when a foreigner comes to you,
عارفة عليه تطبطبى؟
you know very well how to embrace them?
وتركبى الوش الخشب
And you put up a callous face
وعلى اللى منك تقلبى
And turn against your people
عارفة سواد العسل
Do you know the darkness of [black] honey?
اهو ده اللى حالك ليه وصل
This is exactly the state that you have reached..
ازاى قوليلى مكملة؟
Tell me.. how is it that you can go on..
وكل ده فيكى حصل
When all of this has happened to you
يا بلد معاندة نفسها
You are a country that is being stubborn with itself
يا كل حاجة وعكسها
You are everything and its opposite
ازاى وانا صبرى انتهى
How is it possible, when my patience has run out,
لسة بشوف فيكى امل؟
That I still see hope in you?2
طرداك وهى بتحضنك
She kicks you out while embracing you
وهو ده اللى يجننك
And this is what drives you crazy
بلد ماتعرف لو ساكنها
It is a country that you don't know whether you reside in
والا هى بتسكنك
or whether she resides in you
بتسرقك وتسلفك
She robs you and lends you money
ظلماك وبرضه بتنصفك
She's unjust to you and yet comes to your aid
ازاى فى حضنك ملمومين
How is it that we are united in your embrace
وانتى على حالك كده
When you are in such a state like this...?