
Genre: nasheedYear: 2020Type: nasheed
Story & Cultural Context
This track by Muslim Belal from the album 'Pray Hard' is a reflective nasheed that explores themes of farewell and spiritual devotion, commonly found in Islamic music. It blends English and Arabic languages, emphasizing emotional depth in its lyrics about life's transient nature.
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Story & Cultural Context
This track by Muslim Belal from the album 'Pray Hard' is a reflective nasheed that explores themes of farewell and spiritual devotion, commonly found in Islamic music. It blends English and Arabic…
Titles in Other Languages
EnglishGoodbye
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I'm saying 'goodbye' to Sunday 'How you do' to Monday I wake up with a smile on my face And 'good afternoon' to the waiters that're serving my food I eat lunch in my favourite place 'How do you do?' to the brother that's calling my phone Asking what's on the agenda for today? And 'it's okay' to the sister that lost her mother in an accident yesterday [Verse 1] Today's a new day, I'm walking down a new road And yeah I got a new name, I'm putting on some new clothes And I chose a new path Told 'em I'm ready for a new start, the life I was living was too dark And they call it the ghetto, but they don't wanna let me let go They'd rather let me fall down hell's hole, hell no My style's retro, but mind of a simple Humble Muslim rapper, imma quit again after And maybe fly away again after And try live the same again after When I first took shahadah Was in the mosque at Fajr and 'Isha And marry me a Muslim sister, are you with me, I'm with ya Even if our religions differ, you ain't gotta be my enemy No, not necessarily, you could be a friend to me And I can teach you what they're teaching me, sing with me [Chorus] I'm saying 'goodbye' to Sunday 'How you doing' to Monday I wake up with a smile on my face And 'good afternoon' to the waiters that're serving my food I eat lunch in my favourite place 'How do you do?' to the brother that's calling my phone Asking what's on the agenda for today? And 'it's okay' to the sister that lost her mother in an accident yesterday [Verse 2] It's like the hands in my clock are going rounder a little faster than usual It's feels like only yesterday that I was leaving school What does a man do? No money in his pocket, can't afford to buy food The car don't got petrol so the car can't move And the kids' mum's saying that the kids need new shoes And you're just in debt, the bills are past sky high And your friend drives a brand new sports X5 And you ain't got nuttin so you're hurting inside But you ain't gonna cry, no you ain't gonna cry Cuz this is only dunya, you wait for the next life You wait for the best life, you wait for the afterlife You save it for paradise, where everything's perfect And none of this wealth will be worth it Until then, you wait patiently like a prisoner in prison [Chorus] I'm saying 'goodbye' to Sunday 'How you doing' to Monday I wake up with a smile on my face And 'good afternoon' to the waiters that're serving my food I eat lunch in my favourite place 'How do you do?' to the brother that's calling my phone Asking what's on the agenda for today? And 'it's okay' to the sister that lost her mother in an accident yesterday [Outro] Goodbye to Sunday x2