Yalla baby dance, don't say maybe
Yalla baby dance, under the zeitun tree
Yalla...yalla

There's a ruin in my country
A bloodbath on the way
A midnight that is coming
To sigh the end of days

I want to go back there to my love
Wherever she may sleep
Find with whom she's warmed up to
And steal her back to me

Remind her of our days
The golden plans we made
How easy they broke down
The moment when we left

Yalla baby dance, don't say maybe
Yalla baby dance, under the zeitun tree
Yalla...Yalla

If my skinny bones can stand
The weight of our lost chance
I'll carry you in silence
And gaze to distance lands

Where I'll reach down my hands
Build the home we never had
Just wait for the fire to pass
And leave us in a sea of ash

I'll gather wood for the night
Since you've lost the warmth I gave
You moved on and left it behind
Where it burns in an empty space

Yalla baby dance, don't say maybe
Yalla baby dance, under the zeitun tree
Yalla...Yalla

And there goes the country
In a fiery ball of red
Gone with it are the old words
Of a depth I never meant

So if there be a new sky
The bluest may it be
I'll carry you in silence
And wish you back to me

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