Five Voices One House
Five kids, one house,
One PS5, one fridge… And absolutely no peace!
Zara, Maya, Ali, Sofia,
Zeyna…
Let’s go!
Five kids, one house,
too much noise, Five different minds,
five different voices. They argue,
they fight, then they’re friends again,
Five minutes later — here we go again!
Zara! Maya! Ali! Sofia!
Zeyna’s on the sofa — somebody catch her!
Five kids deep, yeah,
they’re running the show,
Turn around once — something’s gonna blow!
Zara’s number one, book-smart queen,
Arabic and maths, she’s sharp and keen.
Loves her food and loves to boss,
But show her a spider — she’s taking off!
Then Ali walks in and the arguing starts,
Brother and sister with their fiery hearts.
They fight all day,
but everyone knows, Deep down inside,
that’s the love that shows.
Maya’s got sass, she’s street-smart too,
Do what she wants?
That’s what she’ll do.
Another detention — “Maya,
why?” She just gives that look and walks right by.
Makeup on point, taking all day,
Rebel of the family — that’s Maya’s way!
Five kids, one house,
too much noise, Five different minds,
five different voices. They argue,
they fight, then they’re friends again,
Five minutes later — here we go again!
Zara! Maya! Ali! Sofia!
Zeyna’s on the sofa — somebody catch her!
Ali’s the only boy,
tall and hungry, Open that fridge — “What’s there for me?” PS5
gamer, grappling king, Tap,
tap, tap — he beats everything!
But at home Dad’s yelling,
“ALI, STOP!” Every single day,
he never gets a break.
Then Zara joins in and they’re at it again,
Two minutes later they’re fighting like men!
Sofia talks from morning till night,
Everything, anything — she’s always right!
“Who? What? Why? Where?” — never stops,
Bossing all her siblings like she runs the shop.
Full of sass and attitude too,
Sometimes a cuss word slips through!
Zeyna’s one and she’s wild on the run,
Climbing the sofa like it’s all for fun!
Jumping off chairs, nothing’s too high,
Everything goes straight to her mouth — why?!
Biscuits and snacks, that’s all she needs,
Tiny little monkey with unlimited speed!
“Zeyna, NO!” — but she does it again,
Youngest in the family but she runs the game!
Five kids, five prayers,
five hearts strong, They might fight all day,
but they still belong.
Different personalities, one family crew,
Crazy, loud and loving through and through.
Five kids, one house,
too much noise, Five different minds,
five different voices. They argue,
they fight, then they’re friends again,
Five minutes later — here we go again!
ZARA!
MAYA! ALI!
SOFIA! ZEYNA! Five kids!
One crew! Too much attitude!
Five kids! One house!
And that’s the whole crew!
Yeah!