طلوا حبابنا طلوا نسم يا هوا بلادي
Our beloveds appeared, so allow the breeze of my country to blow
وبين ربوعنا حلوا ضحكت زهرات الوادي
and between our lands, the flowers of the sweet valley's laughed
وبالفيات غنينا وعالميات تلاقينا
we sang in the shadows and we met in by the waters
على الاغصان ما حلو ينسانا الطير الشادي
how sweet it is that the stray birds on the branches will not forget us
ونحنا حكايات بباله منا نغمات مواله
and we are stories in their mind, from which come musical tones and melodies
نحنا حكايات بباله منا نغمات مواله
we are stories in their mind, from which come musical tones and melodies
ولما النسمات تحلالو بين الغابات بينادي
and when it likes the breeze, it dwells among the forest, calling upon us
فوق جبالنا السمرا طل الفجر يحاكينا
from above the brown mountains, the dawn rose and spoke with us
بين مروجنا الخضرا صار الورد ينادينا
among the green meadows, the roses began calling upon us
والاطيار عالميلين تروي اخبار دروب العين
and the birds of the two worlds narrated stories of the roads
فوق جبالنا السمرا طل الفجر يحاكينا
from above the brown mountains, the dawn rose and spoke with us
ونحنا من بعيد نحديله وعن حب جديد نحكيله
from afar we spoke about it and spoke about a new kind of love
ونحنا من بعيد نحديله وعن حب جديد نحكيله
from afar we spoke about it and spoke about a new kind of love
وعالسمر الغيد نوميله ومن خمر العيد يسقينا
pointing to him the soft brunettes, and it made us drink the wine of the feast
وعالسمر الغيد نوميله ومن خمر العيد يسقينا
pointing to him the soft brunettes, and it made us drink the wine of the feast
طلوا حبابنا طلوا نسم يا هوا بلادي
Our beloveds appeared, so allow the breeze of my country to blow
وبين ربوعنا حلوا ضحكت زهرات الوادي
and between our lands, the flowers of the sweet valley's laughed
وبالفيات غنينا وعالميات تلاقينا
we sang in the shadows and we met by the waters
على الاغصان ما حلو ينسانا الطير الشادي
how sweet it is that the stray birds on the branches will not forget us
ونحنا حكايات بباله منا نغمات مواله
and we are stories in their mind, from which come musical tones and melodies
نحنا حكايات بباله منا نغمات مواله
we are stories in their mind, from which come musical tones and melodies
ولما النسمات تحلاله بين الغابات بينادي
and when it likes the breeze, it dwells among the forest, calling upon us
ولما النسمات تحلاله بين الغابات بينادي
and when it likes the breeze, it dwells among the forest, calling upon us