مهرجان - مخترتش اهلي ولا اصحاب

Festival lyrics

My family, my companions, not my color, my makeup and my body
I don’t want to leave my beloved, not the name of the family in my name
I don’t think my mother’s accent, Leah’s card, nervous, and fatherless
Whoever turned away from me, I felt shortened, I am lost, my heart is tired
And whoever meets me and the Prophet answers me, I am afraid of loneliness within me
Someone fights me, hide me, there are tears. My heart is always in pain
I am silent, my sisters speaking, my voice is not audible and uncomfortable
My name is on my card. I don’t carry it. I’m beyond my power. I don’t need my home
Neither my life is not afraid of my fear, nor my greedy, who will keep my sisters
I don’t think people like my cases
I do not come to me, Lord, the kindest among us. He follows us. Your eyes are sufficient for us
In the sea, floating, high, waves, and resting, and I will not leave my mind, leaving me alone
My story, my Lord, my books, my health, its lack of wellness, and people intend to touch it
My features about something are not going to trouble me. My life is enough for me, and my life is on my watch and the railway
There is something accompanying a railway and you will walk, but I want its jaw to be neither an heir nor the owner of a company
And mixing and walking on the pool, sisters, no, no, there are no sisters. They are all films, all stories
For the sake of semen, they make conversations. My heart is tired and gone
My country is not like my family, my land is not free, and my way is not
In my back, O Lord, the most gentle among us, the one who is sufficient for us, your eyes are enough for us