تاكسي
طلاع يا ابني لوديك وين ما بدك تروح
الطريق صعب وطويل وبيمتحن الروح
بس كبر جسمي صغر قلبي ليتحمل
طعم الخل يللي لقيتو بدل العسل
شئت أم أبيت العربيه رح تمشي
و مشوارك ما إلو معنى متل كل شي
فيك تسوق يا ما تنساق بيرجعلك الخيار
قبل ما العالم ينساك بأخر المشوار
حتموت
غصباً عنك رح بتموت
Taxi
Get in son, and I will take
you where you want to go.
The journey is long and
often difficult; it tests your strength of soul.
As my body grew bigger, my
heart grew smaller if only to endure
The acrid taste of vinegar,
in place of the honey I meant to procure.
Should you concede, or
should you not, the vehicle will proceed
Your journey will be as
utterly frivolous as everything else indeed
You may choose to drive, or
choose to be driven;
It's ultimately your own
decision
But your ride will end, and
you will be forgotten,
This is the sole provision:
You will die
Despite yourself you'll die.