يما مويل الهوا يما مويليا
Oh Mother the sad song …oh mother is my song
(It is a preface usually said to express how much pain the speaker has)
ضرب الخناجر ولا حكم النذل فيا
Hitting by daggers but not being ruled by rascal
ومشيت تحت الشتا والشتا رواني
And I walked under the rain ,and the rain wets me
والصيف لما أتى ولع من نيراني
And when the summer had come , he was burned by my fires
بيضل عمري انفدى ندر للحرية
My life will stay ransom and vow for the freedom
يما مويل الهوا يما مويليا
Oh Mother the sad song …oh mother is my song
يا ليل صاح الندى يشهد على جراحي
Oh night.. the dew hollers and witness on my wounds
وانسل جيش العدا من كل النواحي
And the enemy army attacked from all directions
والليل شاف الردى عم يتعلم بيا
And the night was witness on what the death had done to me
يما مويل الهوا يما مويليا
Oh Mother the sad song …oh mother is my song
بارودة الجبل أعلى من العالي
The mountain rifle is best of the best
مفتح درب الأمل والأمل برجالي
Key of the hope path and the hope depends on the men
يا شعبنا يا بطل أفديك بعينيا
Oh our people oh heroes … my eyes are ransom for you
يما مويل الهوا يما مويليا
Oh Mother the sad song …oh mother is my song
(special thanks to the person who translated this for me)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gmq-AO1306A&feature=related
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