Yasmina - Off Course, Erik Truffaz

«ِشم الياسمين

و دق الدبس بطحينه

و اتزكر, اتزكر, اتزكر, تزكرني

لك ياخي اوعك تنساني

يا حبيبي, يا نصيبي

كان بودي خليك بقربي،، عرفك عاأهلي,

تتوجلي قلبي ،، اطبخ اكلاتك,

اشطفلك بيتك ،، دلع ولادك,

إعمل ست بيتك

بس انت ببيتك.

و انا بشي بيت

لك و الله يا ريتك ما بعمرك فليت هل ياسميننساني الياسمين, و شم الياسمين

و اتزكر تنساني

“Smell the jasmine

And beat the molasses with its flour

And I remember, I remember, I remember, you remember me

For you brother, don't forget me

Oh my love, my share

I would have stayed near me, introduced you to my family,

You go to my heart, I cook your food,

I rinse your house, spoil your children,

Make your house woman

Just you at home.

And I'm going home

For you, by God, I wish you weren't your age. I wish Jasmine would forget me, and smell the jasmine

And I remember forgetting me