ما عاد صغيرا [Ma A'ad Sagheran] [English translation]

Your little one has gotten old, mother

He is no longer innocent, Mother

How many times he truced and sluckened

How many times he dissembled and conceded

How many times he cajoled

The rust of years envelops me

The dust of the journey blinded me

Cigarette fumes with heartbreak

Leaking out of my dying chest

I have truly encountered life

I have truly fought life

It defeated me, I did not understand that

And I kept singing my melodies

The world crushed me

But I have not revealed that

But I have not revealed this

To conclude this song

No age would be enough

Storms of the night surround me

And narrow

Your little one has grown old, mother

He is no longer little, Mother

He has left your cradle in order to know

But I truly did not

I bought the fur of the lambs

I tried on the monks' cowl

I wore the armor of the knights

But I swear, Mom

I have not anyone but my mirror

Even in the devil's dress

I did not realize the meaning of my life

And for my life this is my tragedy

And I kept of singing my melodies

The world has crushed me

I have not revealed that

To conclude this song

No age would be enough

Storms of the night surround me

And narrow

Your little one is gonna die, Mother

The dreams of youth wore him out

Sores of the past agonised him

I pass the city of my frustration

Wreath of shame on my head

I am living

Truly living

To finish this song

No age would be enough

Storms of the night surround me

As my veins narrow

• Artist:Cairokee