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. |