قله اللي وصلني منه يكفيني عمركيف يبرى طعن سكين الغدر
قله، كان لي عنده قدرلا تلاقينا أمام الناس يسلم
لا يبين لأي حد، منه متألملا يخلينا حكاية، كفاية!ما جرى منه كفاية
قله، حلله ربي وباحهاللي ما عرفت إلا جراحه
هان قلبي واستباحهدانني والجرم حبه
قله، وفقه ربي بغيريواني رحت في شري وخيري
له مصيره ولي مصيريلا يعلقني بدربه
Tell him that what I got from him will last (or is enough) for a lifetimeHow could he stab with the knife of betrayal
Tell him that if I had any importance for himIf we meet in front of people he'd say hi
Let it not show that we both are hurtLet him not make us a storyEnough what he's done enough
Tell him, God made it HalalI didn't know but its wounds (not very clear)
He humiliated my heartAnd he made me a criminal and the crime is his love
Tell him, may God make him successfulAnd I'm gone with my good and bad
He has his own way and I have mineLet him not get me stuck in his way