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T & Sugah - Ayaya [UKF Release] 🔊
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T & Sugah - Ayaya

Its All a Lie

I see the weight you’re carrying inside,
The silence where your tears still hide.
No need for answers, no need for more,
I’ll sit with you, that’s what I’m here for.

You don’t have to walk alone,
I’ll be the place you can call home.
When the night feels heavy and true,
I’ll sit in the quiet, right here with you.

The world still turns, the days move slow,
Some things are hard to let go.
Through every wave that pulls you deep,
I’ll guard your heart, I’ll help you breathe.

You don’t have to walk alone,
I’ll be the place you can call home.
When the night feels heavy and true,
I’ll sit in the quiet, right here with you.

It’s okay to cry, it’s okay to break,
I’ll hold your hands through all it takes.

You don’t have to walk alone,
I’ll be the place you can call home.
When the night feels heavy and true,
I’ll sit in the quiet, right here with you.

Here With You

Layla… it’s me, Natascha. Can you hear me?
[Background whispers, very soft Arabic] (يَا أُمِّي، لَيْلَى… أَنَا هُنَا.)

When you came home, we trained the air with balloons at night,
Old films looping, reels on my phone like little lights.
Hope was a false spring I warmed my hands beside,
You said, “Don’t worry,” and I learned how to hide.

February 11—I called and called again,
A voice that wasn’t you, a bruise, a failing wind.
Snowed-in flights, a prayer in every gate,
I ran to you, I kissed your face.

Now I live in the waiting room, counting rings that never end,
Certain you’ll pull to the curb like before, but time won’t bend.
Am I a good daughter? Did I do enough? Will you forgive my fear?
Layla, I am still your child—I’m here, I’m here.

“What did you cook for me?”—our ritual, a nod so faint,
Thin veins, weeks of needles, white coats that only paint.
You told Zaid you’re proud; you told me I’m your mother—me?
“You take care of me so well”—you set my hands free.

Black flies in the corners, a clown at the window’s seam,
Temu promises, a thousand jokes to buy a little dream.
I read you all your pages; I fed you gentle light,
Your laughter in bathwater still echoes through the night.

Now I live in the waiting room, counting rings that never end,
Certain you’ll pull to the curb like before, but time won’t bend.
Am I a good daughter? Did I do enough? Will you forgive my fear?
Layla, I am still your child—I’m here, I’m here.

The night of the twenty-fifth, the room exhaled and stilled,
Consent forms like paper boats on a flood I couldn’t fill.
I took the polish from your nails, Zaid kissed your feet and swore,
He’ll name his daughter after you—your light at our door.
Balloons expanding with our breath,
Brie and fruit and kitchen songs, the way you said my name,
Your nod in the ER kept the world from breaking in,
A sheet became a shoreline, and I couldn’t leave the rain.

Now I live in the waiting room, where six months fold and flee—
A breath, a century, a circle drawn around your key.
If love is what remains when every monitor goes clear,
Layla, I am still your child—
I’m here, I’m here.

You were mother and friend, teacher and child. You made us whole.
(هَلْ تَسْمَعِينَ؟ أَنْتِ مَعِي… أُحِبُّكِ.)

I'll Call You Later (For Layla)

سَارَ وَاللَّيْلُ سِتَارُ
وَالْفُؤَادُ لَهُ قَرَارُ
فِي سَبِيلِ اللَّهِ يَمْضِي
وَالْيَقِينُ هُوَ الْمَنَارُ

عَلَى خُطَاهُ يَسِيرُ الْقَلْبُ
بِنُورِ الْيَقِينِ
وِجْهَتُهُ الْحَقُّ وَرَبُّ الْكَوْنِ
نِعْمَ الْمُعِينُ

صَاحِبٌ فِي الدَّرْبِ صِدْقٌ
وَالرِّمَالُ لَهُ شُهُودُ
فِي الْغَارِ حَلَّتْ سَكِينَةٌ
تَحْرُسُهُ عَيْنُ الْوَدُودِ

عَلَى خُطَاهُ يَسِيرُ الْقَلْبُ
بِنُورِ الْيَقِينِ
وِجْهَتُهُ الْحَقُّ وَرَبُّ الْكَوْنِ
نِعْمَ الْمُعِينُ

أَشْرَقَ النُّورُ فِينَا
حِينَ بِالْخَيْرِ أَتَيْنَا
طَلَعَ الْبَدْرُ عَلَيْنَا
فَاهْتَدَى الْحَائِرُونَ فِينَا

Ala Khutah | على خطاه

Layla, I’m here. I carry your light.
(أُمِّي لَيْلَى، أَنْتِ فِي قَلْبِي.)

We filled the nights with color, teaching breath to rise,
Balloons becoming lanterns, little suns in quiet skies.
We sang along to kitchen songs, Brie and fruit on plates,
The world felt stitched together by the love that we had made.

You nodded when I asked you what you cooked for me,
A gentle, shining answer only I could see.
You told me I’m your mother, so I learned what hands can do,
To steady, hold, and open—everything I am is you.

I carry you into morning, where the windows bloom with blue,
Every laugh and tender lesson is a road that leads me through.
If love is what keeps breathing, then we’re never far apart;
I carry you into morning, lantern-bright inside my heart.

We made a thousand promises, the playful ones and true,
To read the lines you loved, to buy the dream for you.
You told Zaid you’re proud; your joy became our thread,
And now we stitch the days with all the kindest things you said.

I water what you planted, I speak your name with grace,
I choose the softer language you brought into the place.
The curb outside is quiet, but I see your car in light,
Arriving in the ways we live—your welcome every night.

I carry you into morning, where the windows bloom with blue,
Every laugh and tender lesson is a road that leads me through.
If love is what keeps breathing, then we’re never far apart;
I carry you into morning, lantern-bright inside my heart.

For all the winter papers, for the forms we had to sign,
I’ll choose the green of springtime that you kept within your mind.
The polish from your nails became a pearl of simple truth:
Beauty’s in the caring, and the caring carries proof.

I carry you into morning, into songs we haven’t sung,
Into daughters yet to meet you, into every loving tongue.
If love is what keeps breathing, then your voice is in the air;
I carry you into morning—Layla, you are everywhere.



Lanterns of Breath (For Layla)

[Intro]

[Verse 1]

عُيُونِكْ أَحْلَى مِنْ نُجُومِ السَّمَا
(Your eyes are prettier than the stars in the sky)
[Female Vocal, playful and teasing]
وِانْتَ كَلَامَكْ أَحْلَى مِنْ سِيمَا
(And your words are sweeter than a cinema)

[Chorus]

Ish leebe-deesh, Ish leebe-deesh
بِالْمَنَاقِيش، بِالْمَنَاقِيش!
(With Manaqish, with Manaqish!)
Ish leebe-deesh, Ish leebe-deesh
بِالْمَنَاقِيش، بِالْمَنَاقِيش!
(With Manaqish, with Manaqish!)

[Verse 2]

ضِحْكِتِكْ سِمْفُونِيَّةٌ تَعْزِفُ لَحْنًا
(Your laugh is a symphony playing a melody)
[Female Vocal, giggling]
وَانْتَ نُكْتَةٌ حُلْوَةٌ تِضَحَّكْنَا!
(And you're a sweet joke that makes us laugh!)

[Chorus]

Ish leebe-deesh, Ish leebe-deesh
بِالْمَنَاقِيش، بِالْمَنَاقِيش!
(With Manaqish, with Manaqish!)
Ish leebe-deesh, Ish leebe-deesh
بِالْمَنَاقِيش، بِالْمَنَاقِيش!
(With Manaqish, with Manaqish!)

[Instrumental Bridge]

[Final Chorus]
[Biggest energy, ad-libbing and laughing]
Ish leebe-deesh, Ish leebe-deesh
بِالْمَنَاقِيش، بِالْمَنَاقِيش!
(With Manaqish, with Manaqish!)
Ish leebe-deesh, Ish leebe-deesh
بِالْمَنَاقِيش، بِالْمَنَاقِيش!
(With Manaqish, with Manaqish!)

[Outro]






Ich Liebe Dich Bel Manaqish

Brother, you are not the only one.
Strong is not the same as silent.
There are two wolves inside you.
You choose which one eats today.

Stone face walking through the day,
Heart full, no place to lay.
Everyone thinks he is fine,
He keeps breaking line by line.

Heavy head, wide awake at night,
Fighting shadows, losing sight.
Too proud to say “I am not okay”,
He keeps quiet, drifts away.

Brother, you are not weak to speak,
It takes strength to say “I need”.
Two wolves wait when you choose,
One you keep, one you lose.

Two wolves fighting in my chest,
One speaks fear, one speaks rest.
Every thought, every word, every seed,
I become the wolf I feed.

I will stand, I will breathe,
With my brothers I believe.
In the dark, when I bleed,
I will feed the right wolf, feed the right wolf.

Phone lights up, message from a friend,
“How you holding up, my man.”
He types “fine” then stops and stares,
Heart racing, pulling air.

Hits send, writes “bro, I am not alright”,
Feels small but it sparks a light.
On his chest, in clean white thread,
“The Wolf You Feed” is what it said.

Every breath is a choice you make,
Every step is a road you take.
Two wolves wait when you choose,
One you keep, one you lose.

Two wolves fighting in my chest,
One speaks fear, one speaks rest.
Every thought, every word, every seed,
I become the wolf I feed.

I will stand, I will breathe,
With my brothers I believe.
In the dark, when I bleed,
I will feed the right wolf, feed the right wolf.

Men do not fall apart because they are weak.
Men fall apart because they try to carry everything alone.
Every choice, every habit feeds a wolf.
Reaching out is not failure, it is courage.
Text a brother. Book the session.
You are not alone, brother.
You never have been.

Feed the right wolf.
Step by step.
Breath by breath.
Call your brother.
Free your chest.

Feed the right wolf.
Thought by thought.
Line by line.
You are not lost.

Two wolves fighting in my chest,
One speaks fear, one speaks rest.
Every thought, every word, every seed,
I become the wolf I feed.

I will stand, I will breathe,
With my brothers I believe.
In the dark, when I bleed,
I will feed the right wolf, feed the right wolf.

When it feels too heavy to hold,
You do not have to walk alone.
Brother, when you read this on your chest,
Know this.
You are not alone.

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