Meeli - 47Soul

When I came in the place i was looking for you

no motivation for anyone new

i remember your swagger from the photos you dropped

meet me at the clouds i’ll unravel your suit

catch the beat up like you catching a cold

i moved the floor you were no where at all

the club is a trap for a lover

but we sajal 3la tape till it don’t matter

يا أم عيون الكحيلة، و الجديلة الطويلة،

ميلي علي الليلة ننزل على صف الشام ستب.

و على صف الشام ستب، لسجل على الكاسيت تييب،

و قللك غيرك ما بحب، و يا أم عيون الكحيلة.

where do you go, where do you go

يا أم عيون الكحيلة

maybe you go, maybe you go.

و الجديلة الطويلة

Let me cut to the Shamstep part of this…

يا حاملة الهوية، لا تنزلي عل حاجز،

على الحاجز دورية، على رؤياك أني عاجز.

على حفل ال ٤٧ .لا والله محنا نازلين طول ما حبابي عالقين

و الفرح منو جايز

cut down by the dagger eyes

and you know that you’re gonna get lost in it

so tell me why, why wait

sooner later i’ll be turned back again

where do you go, where do you go

يا أم عيون الكحيلة

maybe you go, maybe you go.

و الجديلة الطويلة

Let me cut to the Shamstep part of this…

بعيش الحلم من أوله .ناسي ممنوع يتجوّلوا

كيف أعمل «Pause"لو بينزل حدى دكّان .طب افرض طوّلوا

ففرشت العدة شبكت الخط .بخط الدبكة تحوّلوا

أنا ليش بالزبط عشقت الشط .و انت ما لقوا زيّك و دوّروا

لقوا مين ابن مين ؟

عرب .عرب

من وين «I don’t care where you from «…خلص

بجيكي بجيبلك جديد جديد

Let me cut to the Shamstep part of this…

When I came in the place i was looking for you

no motivation for anyone new

i remember your swagger from the photos you dropped

meet me at the clouds i'll unravel your suit

catch the beat up like you catch a cold

i move the floor you were no where at all

the club is a trap for a lover

but we sajal 3la tape till it don't matter

O mother of the eyes of the kahila, and the long braid,

Millie Ali tonight we go down to the Levant Step.

And on the row of the Levant Step, for a record on the cassette tape,

And others tell you what I love, oh mother of the eyes of Al-Kahila.

where do you go, where do you go

Oh mother of the eyes of Al-Kahila

maybe you go, maybe you go.

And the long braid

Let me cut to the Shamstep part of this…

O ID holder, do not come down at a barrier,

At the checkpoint, a patrol, on your vision that I am helpless.

On the 47th party. No, by God, we are going down as long as my love is stuck.

And the joy is worthy of me

cut down by the dagger eyes

and you know that you're gonna get lost in it

so tell me why, why wait

sooner later i'll be turned back again

where do you go, where do you go

Oh mother of the eyes of Al-Kahila

maybe you go, maybe you go.

And the long braid

Let me cut to the Shamstep part of this…

I live the dream from the beginning. My people are not allowed to walk around

How do I do “Pause” if I go to a shop?

So I spread the equipment, and the calligraphy network

Why did I just love the beach, and you didn't find your clothes and turned around?

They found who is the son of who?

Arabs. Arabs

“I don’t care where you from…”

Get a new, new jeep

Let me cut to the Shamstep part of this…