كلمات اغنية اعلان زين سيدي الرئيس سنفطر في القدس .. باللغة الانجليزية
Mr. President, Ramadhan Kareem
I invite you for Iftar with me
If you find my home in the debris
And my mother shops her part
Of bread and a broken heart
And Azaan is called and church bells toll
To the same Heavens, same God of all
And death boats, reach the land of dreams
With no children on the cover of magazines
Mr. President, I cannot sleep
Every time I close my eyes I hear the bombing
My bed with smoke and fire starts burning
Fear from its hiding is freed
Lullabies cry and toys they bleed
Mr. President, toys bleed
Burma
Mr. President,
We are escapees, the shunned, and the guilty
Accused of faith and devotion
Sentenced to extermination
Our voices have been silenced
For making a faith declaration
Mr. President,
Our Iftar will be in Jerusalem, the capital of Palestine
As written in God’s answer to the prayer of all time
Our Iftar will be in Jerusalem, the capital of Palestine
As written in God’s answer to the prayer of all time
Our Iftar will be in Jerusalem, the capital of Palestine
As written in God’s answer to the prayer of all time
Amen…Amen…Amen
Amen…Amen…Amen
Amen…Amen…
May our fasting, children and nations forever be in the hands of The One who never sleeps
