Zahma ya dunya
Za7ma ya donia za7ma
Za7ma w tahoo al 7abayeb
Za7ma wala 3adshi ra7ma
Moulid w sa7bou ghayib
Agee mn hena
Za7ma
Arou7 hena
Za7ma
Hena aw hena
Za7ma
Za7ma ya donya za7ma
Za7ma w ana raya7lou
W ana fe west el za7aam
3ayez ysma3 w 2olo
Ma byewsalshi el kalaam
W beini w beino ma3aad
W 7ayrou7 el ma3aad
Za7ma w m3ataani
W en ro7ti w mala2etoush
Akhaf arou7lo tani
Fi ma3adi ma2el2ahoush
Tseer el nass kteer
W ana 3ayez arkab w a6eer
English
Crowded, oh World
Crowded, the world is crowded
Crowded, and the lovers are lost
Crowded, and mercy never comes
A Mulid (prophet's festival) without its leader
I come from here
Crowded
I go here
Crowded
Here or there
Crowded
Crowded, the world is crowded
Crowded and I am going to her
And I am in the midst of the crowd
She wants to hear me and I tell her
But the words don't reach her
And we have an appointment
We're going to miss our appointment
Crowded, and it's cutting me off
And if you go and do not find him there
I'll be scared to go to her again
On time for my appointment and not find her there
The people will become plenty
And I'll want to ride and fly
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