صرلنا خمسين سني من حارب
الحرب نفسها، ما مننسى
والبلد قاعة إنتظار
و الطابور وصل على المطار
قرفنا الدين، تعبنا الذل
شتاقنا الجوع، شبعنا من الخرى
قرفنا الدين، تعبنا الذل
شتائنا الجوع، شبعنا من الخرى
قرفنا الدين، تعبنا الذل
و لسنا نبرا
كأني عارف المكان
و شكلي ملخبط بالزمان
كأنني عارف انني هون
و كلهم نسيوا إننا اليوم
We passed fifty years of fought
The war itself is not forgotten
And the country is a waiting hall
And the queue arrived at the airport
We are disgusted with debt, tired of humiliation
We missed hunger, we were full of others
We were disgusted with debt, tired of humiliation
Our winters are hunger, we are full of others
We were disgusted with debt, tired of humiliation
And we are not a light
As if I know the place
My look is messed up with time
As if I know I am here
And they all forgot that we are today
