Tarboosh - Mafar | طربوش - مفر by Mafar Lyrics

طربوشك خلص وقته وصار هلا ميعاد الباشا
ينزل عالساحة يتطفل
يميل طربوشه بتحلم لتشوفه
بينيمك ع كفوفه وبيهديك

طربوشك خلص مجده وصار القهاوي يتحاشي
وبين الناس بيتسلل
ليحمي طربوشه وتبطل تشوفه
بينسى كفوفه قديش كانت تعطيك

دلع طربوشك احميه
دفيه عالكرسي دفيه
رح يجي بكرا رح تطلع فكرة
طربوش الثورة يكسر البرد اللي فيه

ماسك سيجارة بإيده وبإيده الثانية بلد
وطربوشه بالحكم معلق
مزاجه معكر وقلبه مسكر
بس مثله مثل غيره
يعني رح يتغير
Your tarboosh is expired, and now it is time for the pasha
To go down the street and interfere
He tilts his tarboosh, you wish to see him
Tucking you to sleep with his palms, guiding you through

The days of your tarboosh’s are over, and it’s avoiding local cafes
He’s sneaking between the crowds
To protect his tarboosh, you will no longer see him
He has forgotten how much his hands offered you

Spoil your tarboosh, keep it safe
Keep it warm on the chair
Tomorrow will come, an idea will be born
The revolution tarboosh will break the cold within

He is holding a cigarette in one hand, and a country in the other
His tarboosh is attached to ruling
He is moody and his heart is closed
But just like everyone else
His time will eventually come