The moon is still saying stuff
And I’m pretending I’m listening
Afraid to say this is enough
Coz I don’t get anything
I don't get anything
 
My head’s a little overwhelmed
To understand or to decide
No matter what you’re telling me
I will be on your side
I will be on your side
 
We’re flying paper planes across the ocean
The new day is a year ahead
The train has gone miles away to remember
We’re on our own for a while I bet
 
Our night is wearing a red dress
Our eyes are wearing black
Let’s fall in this sweetest mess
For we will not be going back
We will not be going back
 
We’re flying paper planes across the ocean
The new day is a year ahead
The train has gone miles away to remember
We’re on our own for a while I bet
We’re on our own for a while I bet
We’re on our own for a while I bet

Guitars, piano and keys by HanyMust
Violins: Nancy Mounir

Produced by HanyMust and Hussein Sami
Engineered and Mixed by Husseni Sami

The Moon Is Still Saying Stuff

Performing Hallelujah with Malak Ghanem in Sakia

Original by Leonard Cohen

Hallelujah (featuring Malak Ghanem) - Leonard Cohen Live Cover

Somewhere Only We Know (Keane Cover)

March my feet into the street
Looking dim and obsolete
I lead my bloody stick to the way
 
Count my steps into the door
Put my key in a million holes
Open up for a million stars to fade
 
They say it's a trick of the eye
Why you've stopped to see me cry
I'm sure it's ground and if its sand
Why did you stop to take my hand now?
 
Let me pop this little thought
Out before the other thought
I'm done trying to find things to say
 
I look up into the sky
Scream and jump and shout and fly
No reason to close my eyes today
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Guitars, piano, keys and percussion by HanyMust
Violins by Nancy Mounir

Produced by HanyMust and Hussein Sami
Engineered and Mixed by Husseni Sami

Blind Walking

Oh what have we done?
We turned off the sun 
Every little moment we have savioured now is gone

The sum of our weak hearts 
is tearing us apart
but look now, they wonder how
we made of this an art

Our old reverie
It's not real, you see
A river full of lies and a stitched up reality

is everything we had
but the truth just made us sad
A spellbound kiss. A perfect mess 
of a love that's gone too bad.

The world is crumbling while
we are standing on the sides
Watching everything around us drown with every tide

But did you ever know
that I loved you so
But what's the point of hanging on 
it's clearly time to go

What's the point of staying
when it's clearly time to go.
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Recorded at home aka 'El-khon' studios
Music, arrangements and mix by HanyMust
Mastered by Fady Garas

HanyMust: Vocals, guitars and melodica. 
Yasmine Samy: Violins
Suka: Oud




Time To Go

Prologue (Intro)

Music written, arranged and produced by HanyMust
Mixed by HanyMust and Youssef Ahmed
Engineered by Youssef Ahmed
Mastered by Brian Lucey
Artwork by Khadija Sharawy
Recorded at Vibe Studios and The Honey Mustard Studio.

Musicans:
HanyMust: Vocals, Guitars, Piano, Melodica and Keys.
Yasmine Samy: Violins
Mahmoud Dessouki (Souka): Oud
Ismail Gharib: Bass
Mostafa Kerdani: Drums
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Lyrics:

I am not a man of many words 
And I can’t help much in the house 
I know that I can be a better man 
 
While she is good with all the tingly things 
She is good with almost everything 
And I can’t help but wonder why 
 
And love, she keeps talking about love                  
Like it’s the only thing she ever knows            
And it cures my soul 

She drinks her morning coffee 
While she’s watching some good tv 
She even reads some poetry
While I can only make her smile 

I am not a man of many jokes 
But they go directly to her heart 
I know that I can go so far 

And love, she keeps talking about love 
Like it’s the only thing she’ll never know 
Look how it turned out 
  
She drinks her morning coffee 
While she’s sitting there watching me 
Pulling hair cause I can’t make tea 
And I don’t wanna even try 
 
I don’t see the signs 
I just wanna be with her  
 
She drinks her morning coffee 
While she’s watching some good tv 
She even reads some poetry 
And I can only make her smile 
 
She drinks her morning coffee 
While she’s sitting there watching me 
Jumping over big ol’ trees 
Just so I can make her smile

Morning Coffee EP

Morning Coffee

Live Performance of Michel Legrand's 'Windmills of Your Mind' on Sahibet El-Saada program on CBC.

String Arrangement by George Kolta
Piano by Shady El-Halawany
Mixing by Essam El-Saharty

Windmills Of Your Mind -  برنامج صاحبة السعادة

music and lyrics written, arranged and produced by hanymust
mixed by hanymust and youssif ahmed
engineered by youssif ahmed
mastered by brian lucey

hanymust: vocals, guitars, ukelele, melodica and keys
yasmine samy: violins

artwork by hussam el-sayed

Lahza - لحظة

Music written, arranged and produced by HanyMust
Mixed by HanyMust and Youssef Ahmed
Engineered by Youssef Ahmed
Mastered by Brian Lucey
Picture by Ahmed Hayman 
Recorded at Vibe Studios and The Honey Mustard Studio.

Musicans:
HanyMust: Vocals, Guitars, Piano, Melodica and Keys.
Yasmine Samy: Violins
Mahmoud Dessouki (Suka): Oud
Moe Arkan: Bass
Mostafa Kerdani: Drums

Lyrics:

Sitting passing time
In mind I’m far entwined
Put my heart to sleep
In mind I am in too deep

And I’ll never find a way to your heart

تايه من سنين
أيام و شهور في حنين
حيران و تاه البال
هيمان و حالي حال
هيمان و حالي حال
       
And I’ll never find a way to your heart

Khadija

Music written, arranged and produced by HanyMust
Mixed by HanyMust and Youssef Ahmed
Engineered by Youssef Ahmed
Mastered by Brian Lucey
Recorded at Vibe Studios and The Honey Mustard Studio.

Musicans:
HanyMust: Vocals, Guitars, Piano, Melodica and Keys.
Adam Awad: Electric Guitar
Yasmine Samy: Violins
Ismail Gharib: Bass
Mostafa Kerdani: Drums

Lyrics:

Where shall I start
I'm not good with starters
But it's been years since I said a word
that would mean anything useful to anyone

Where shall I go
When my feet can't touch the ground
but it's been three decades since I said a word
that would mean anything useful to anyone

I'm so tired
I'm so tired
I'm so so tired

How do I fly
When those wings can't reach the sky
But it's been years since I've seen a shade
too bad my wit's a barricade
that bitches till the moment is done

Oh where shall I start
I'm not good with starters
But it's been years since I said a word
I don't know you might have heard
I'm useful to no one

Oh but I'm so tired
I'm so tired
I'm so so tired

I'm So Tired

I hear the voices in your head, but I can't hear yours
The waves break in and I never say no
The ocean takes me back to your shore
I can't say no.

The stars align, the words divide our minds
While the sky is playing sunken lullabies
Echoes of the world we left behind
It's running blind.

Let me take your hand young one and walk with me
Don't be alarmed by what you see
We step away until they disappear
and let us be.

For I see my only truth inside your eyes
I hear the roars of silence in your sighs
Just lay here in these arms and don't reply
It will be alright.

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Music &amp; Lyrics by HanyMust
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Produced by Bassem Ebeid


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Voices

recorded at alaa el-kashef studios

all music and instruments by hany mustafa except
violins: yasmine samy

recorded at alaa el-kashef studio
produced and arranged by hany mustafa
mixed by alaa el-kashef and hany mustafa
engineered and mastered by alaa el-kashef

lyrics

ooh I wish it was easy
but that won't change any time soon
I wanna talk to someone
but I am still chatting up the moon

I figure it out on my own
cause that's the way it's always been
but I'm still staring at the phone
hoping someone will be ringing

and so, it goes
better the devil I know
it shall be this way
til' the sun kisses my sky

ooh I wish it were simple
but the odds aren't in my favour yet
it takes time forgiving 
who I am trying to forget

ooh but i've gotten better
at things such as bearing out my soul
sometimes to people 
often to echoing of these wallls

and so, it goes
better the devil I know
it shall be this way
until it's time to go
and so, here it is
it's just the simple thing i miss
but it's okay, i guess
til' the sun kisses my sky

i wanna talk to someone
but I am still chatting up the moon
I wanna talk to someone
but I am still chatting up the moon
I wanna talk to someone
(til' the sun kisses my sky)
I wanna talk to someone
(til' the sun kisses my sky)
I wanna talk to someone

Sun Kisses My Sky

Here’s a toast to the day that has passed and forgotten
Here’s a toast for the moment that has been standing still
Here’s a toast to every pen that has written all my tears off
Here’s a toast to the sanity my silence killed
 
Here’s to you
Here’s to me
 
Here’s a toast to now and then and every time passing
Here’s a toast to the other side we can’t see still
Here’s a toast to the man that you’re going to marry
Here’s to every second I have wished you well
 
Here’s to whatever comes our way
Here’s to everything that goes, everything that stays
 
We shiver, in sunshine
We quiver, to the moonlight
We don’t know, what is there
Tomorrow, we won’t care
 
We shiver, in sunshine
We quiver, to the moonlight
The summer is long gone
And December, marches on
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HanyMust: Vocals, Guitar and Keys
Nancy Mounir: Violin

Produced by Hany Mustafa and Hussein Sami



September

i don't wanna be sad anymore
i think it's about time it got a little better

it's been long enough since I caught a break
when everything around me is too hard to take
and all these feelings should just go away

cause i've been around for a long time
it should be easier by now
just give me something, oh anything i want
i'll be better i vow

cause I don't wanna be sad anymore
I think it's about time it got a little better

cause i've been around for a long time
it should be easier by now
just give me something, oh anything i want
i'll be better i vow
better than now

cause I don't wanna be sad anymore
I think it's about time it got a little better

Better (Easier By Now)

Egyptian singer/songwriter Hany Mustafa singing the Arabic version of Bring Him Home from Les Miserables in El-Bernameg with Bassem Youssef with the Fabrica group.

 هاني مصطفي علي البرنامج مع باسم يوسف يغني "سيبة يعيش" من مسرحية البؤساء و مؤسسة فابريكا 

Piano: Greg Martin
Conductor: Neveen Allouba

يا الله يا كريم
بدعي اليك
لو محتاج بلاقيك
هو شاب 
ده نبيل
نجي الغالي و احميه 
بدعي اليك سيبه يعيش
سيبه يعيش
و لو هموت راضي اموت
بس افديه 
سيبه يعيش


Bring Him Home هاني مصطفى - سيبه يعيش - البرنامج مع باسم يوسف - مسرحية البؤساء

Hany Mustafa or HanyMust, is a singer/songwriter and musician from Egypt. His music borrows elements from the indie/acoustic to alternative & ambient music.

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