يمكن نسي
وْ عَ قَدْ ما محّى صوَر…
وتْنَكَّرْ
وْ عَ قدْ مَ بْبَالو رِبِي النّسيانْ…
يمكن نسي إنو نسي…
وتْذَكَّرْ
ويمكن نسي انو على جبينو
مكتوب قصة عم تشرحو مينو
وإنو حروفها عالبعد بتصير
تضوي عتم الغياب وسنينو
ويمكن نسي إنو الهوا فكرة
وبابْ القلب واقف على نَقْرة
وإنو كَتَب مرّة عَ هاكْ الباب
أوَّل هالدِّني، يا صبي، بكرا
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Lyrics translation
Maybe he forgot
…and erased so many memories
and denied
and maybe oblivion has grown so deep in his mind
so that he forgot that he had forgotten
and finally remembered
Maybe he forgot that it’s written on his forehead,
the story of who he is
and that in the midst of the solitude,
the letters of this story lighten up the darkness
Maybe he forgot that Love is a thought
and that the heart’s door is always open
and that he once wrote on that door
“First day of this world, is tomorrow”
وْ عَ قَدْ ما محّى صوَر…
وتْنَكَّرْ
وْ عَ قدْ مَ بْبَالو رِبِي النّسيانْ…
يمكن نسي إنو نسي…
وتْذَكَّرْ
ويمكن نسي انو على جبينو
مكتوب قصة عم تشرحو مينو
وإنو حروفها عالبعد بتصير
تضوي عتم الغياب وسنينو
ويمكن نسي إنو الهوا فكرة
وبابْ القلب واقف على نَقْرة
وإنو كَتَب مرّة عَ هاكْ الباب
أوَّل هالدِّني، يا صبي، بكرا
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Lyrics translation
Maybe he forgot
…and erased so many memories
and denied
and maybe oblivion has grown so deep in his mind
so that he forgot that he had forgotten
and finally remembered
Maybe he forgot that it’s written on his forehead,
the story of who he is
and that in the midst of the solitude,
the letters of this story lighten up the darkness
Maybe he forgot that Love is a thought
and that the heart’s door is always open
and that he once wrote on that door
“First day of this world, is tomorrow”