| A wolf lay on the ground, contemplating the white clouds He couldn't decide between the bright colors and my dark colors I am ugly and have an ugly color that no one likes. I am ugly and have an ugly color that no one likes. When the animals see me, they run away from my face and yell The wolf came up with an idea so he dyed himself the color of the trees Animals criticized him: Are you a wolf or a cactus? Are you a wolf or a cactus? He came home sighing, remembering his (old) red coat Jamil said he would change me He went out and couldn't stand the heat Wolf, poor wolf, do not be sad. Wolf, poor wolf, do not be sad Wolf, poor wolf, do not be sad. Wolf, poor wolf, do not be sad The wolf frowned, he went to the peacock's house, Borrowed some feathers and walked strutting like a bride Everyone here is amazed. Did the wolf grow feathers? Tomorrow will he lay eggs like a bird and build nests in the trees In Aibni in the Ashash trees? The wolf was embarrassed and realized how beautiful his (old) color was God created creatures. Each has its own shape Wolf, poor wolf, do not be sad. Wolf, poor wolf, do not be sad Wolf, poor wolf, do not be sad. Wolf, poor wolf, do not be sad
Credits Song: Arabic children's song Music video: Courtesy of Osratouna tv - قناة أسرتنا Text: Osratouna tv - قناة أسرتنا Translation: Google Translation Copyright: Fair use principle, for educational purposes. |