| O paradise, O affection, O eyes which spend the night sleepless over us. O refuge, O safety, O nectar from the most fragrant roses. I will never be able to repay the gratitude of your palms, for it is God that will reward you the gardens of the Hereafter. All the languages of the world utter your name, my mother And join their lips and call out to you, my mother. O Mama, O Yomma, O Yamma, O Mamty, O Mamy, O Ummi Ever since I was born, and the letter "M" is dancing in my mouth And so it plays with me, and comforts me in the darkness. And the light radiates in my eyes as I utter "mother"
Credits Song: Kuwaiti Arabic ballad Artist: Humood AlKhudher Music video: Awakening Music Text & translation: Ibn-Omar on lyricstranslate.com Hosted by: Droomwevers World of Music - www.droomwevers.nl Copyright: Fair use principle, for educational purposes. |