Chorus: (𝄆) Qolobaa calankeedu, waa ceynoo, (𝄇) Innaga keenu waa, Cirkoo kala[3] ee, aan caadna lahayn, Ee caashaqaye. I (𝄆) Xiddigyahay caddi waad, Naa ciidamisee, (𝄇) Carradaa keligaa adow curadee, cadceedda sideeda, caan noqo ee! Chorus II (𝄆) Cashadaad dhalataa caloosheennee, (𝄇) Sidii culaygii cidaad marisee, Allow ha ku celin, "Cawooy!" dhahe ee Chorus | Chorus: (𝄆) 𐒎𐒙𐒐𐒙𐒁𐒛 𐒋𐒖𐒐𐒖𐒒𐒏𐒜𐒆𐒚, 𐒓𐒛 𐒋𐒗𐒕𐒒𐒝, (𝄇) 𐒘𐒒𐒒𐒖𐒌𐒖 𐒏𐒜𐒒𐒚 𐒓𐒛, 𐒋𐒘𐒇𐒏𐒝 𐒏𐒖𐒐𐒗 𐒜, 𐒛𐒒 𐒋𐒛𐒆𐒒𐒖 𐒐𐒖𐒔𐒖𐒕𐒒𐒝, 𐒜 𐒋𐒛𐒉𐒖𐒎𐒖 𐒜. I (𝄆) 𐒄𐒘𐒆𐒘𐒌𐒕𐒖𐒔𐒖𐒌 𐒋𐒖𐒆𐒆𐒘 𐒓𐒛𐒆, 𐒒𐒛 𐒋𐒕𐒆𐒖𐒑𐒘𐒈𐒜, (𝄇) 𐒋𐒖𐒇𐒇𐒖𐒆𐒛 𐒏𐒖𐒐𐒌𐒛 𐒛𐒆𐒘𐒌𐒖 𐒚 𐒋𐒚𐒇𐒖𐒆 𐒜 𐒋𐒖𐒆𐒋𐒜𐒆𐒖 𐒈𐒘𐒆𐒜𐒆𐒖 𐒐𐒖 𐒋𐒛𐒒 𐒒𐒙𐒎𐒙 𐒜𐒕 Chorus II (𝄆) 𐒋𐒘𐒉𐒖𐒆𐒛𐒆 𐒊𐒖𐒐𐒖𐒂𐒛𐒆 𐒋𐒖𐒐𐒝𐒉𐒖𐒕𐒆𐒕 (𝄇) 𐒈𐒘𐒆𐒕 𐒋𐒚𐒐𐒖𐒕𐒌𐒕 𐒋𐒘𐒆𐒛𐒆 𐒑𐒖𐒇𐒘𐒈𐒜 𐒔𐒖 𐒏𐒚 𐒋𐒗𐒐𐒘𐒒 𐒋𐒖𐒓𐒙𐒕 𐒊𐒖𐒔𐒗 𐒜 Chorus | Chorus: (𝄇) قلبا علنكئد وا عينو (𝄆) انغ كئن وا عركو كل أى أى عاشق أى حدغيهي عدواد ١ (𝄇) ناعيدمسئ عردا كلغا (𝄆) ادغ او عرد أى عدعئد سدئد ل عان نق أىي Chorus ٢ (𝄇) عشداد طلتاد علوشيدى (𝄆) سدى عليغى عداد مرسئ ه ك علن عوي طه أى Chorus | (𝄆) [qɔ.lɔ.bæː ʕæ.læn.keː.ðu] [wæː ʕɛj.nɔː] (𝄇) [in.næ.gæ kɛː.nu wæː] [ʕɪr.kɔː kæ.læ eː] [æːn ʕæːd.næ læ.hæjn] [eː ʕæː.ʃæ.qæ.jeː] 1 (𝄆) [ħɪd.dɪg.jæ.hæj ʕæd.di wɑːd] [nɑː ʕɪː.ðæ.mi.sɛː] (𝄇) [ʕær.ræ.ðæː kɛ.li.gæː] [æ.ðɔw ʕu.ræ.ðeː] [ʕæd.ʕeːd.dæ si.ðeː.dæ] [ʕæːn nɔ.qɔ eː] Chorus 2 (𝄆) [ʕæ.ʃæ.ðæːd ɖæ.læ.tæː] [ʕæ.lɔː.ʃeːn.nɛː] (𝄇) [si.ðiː ʕu.læj.giː] [ʕi.ðæːd mæ.ri.seː] [æl.lɔw hæ ku ʕɛ.lin] [ʕæ.wɔːj ɖæ.he eː] Chorus | Chorus: (𝄆) Any nation's flag, bears its own color (𝄇) The sky (above us), does ours look like Defects it has none; love it with candor I (𝄆) Oh you White Star, at your service we are (𝄇) Superior you are, in any part of our land Be famous oh Star, like the sun (of the far) Chorus II (𝄆) On the day you arose, our hearts you have (𝄇) Purified with pureness, (Oh you our flag) Lord may not dim you, pray we in this night Chorus III (𝄆) The detached part of, our forces of five (𝄇) I beseech from God, their return you cause This fate that wrote, for us to meet now | Chorus: (𝄆) The flag of any nation beareth its color, (𝄇) but the sky, doth our flag resemble, and without defects; love it with candour! I (𝄆) Oh thou White Star, at thy service we are (𝄇) Thou art superior, in any part of our land, be famous oh Star! like the sun of the far. Chorus II (𝄆) On the day thou arosest, our hearts thou hast (𝄇) with pureness purified! oh thou banner, Lord shan't thee dim, in this night we pray. Chorus III (𝄆) The detached part of, our forces of five. (𝄇) From Lord I beseech, their return thou causest this fate that wrote, for us now to meet. |