by Ana Araby (انا عربي) Lyrics From Ana Araby (انا عربي) Song Is English Song Sung By MUSliM (مسلم) With Music Also Given By MUSliM (مسلم). Ana Araby (انا عربي) Song Lyrics Are Written By Mohamed Ibrahim | محمد ابراهيم
Song Details:-
Song Title:- Ana Araby (انا عربي)
Artist:- MUSliM (مسلم)
Lyrics:- Mohamed Ibrahim | محمد ابراهيم
Composition By:- MUSliM | مسلم
Music Production By:- Eslam El Azraa | اسلام الأزرق
Mixed & Mastered By:- Eslam El Azraa | اسلام الأزرق
Post By:- Muslim – مُسلِم
Released Date:- 19 Nov 2023
“Ana Araby (انا عربي) Lyrics(كلمات)”
MUSliM (مسلم)
(بالعربية)
انا الطفل اللي شيبتوه ، و سيبتوه تراب ارضه
و كل مت*تلوه تلقوا ، في غيره بيتولد برده
انا بحلم ببيت هادي ، لا ن*ر ولا *رب ولا أل*ام
انا بطلب حقوقي و ليه ، حقوقي خلاص بقيت احلام
ف ايدي ح*ر لكن ثابت ، ف ايدكم انتم سل*ح و نفوذ
و شايف خوفكم ف عيونكم ، و انا قدامكوا مش مهزوز
انا عربي فلس*يني .. انا بكل اللغات انسان
انا نابلس و انا حيفا و انا يافا و انا بيسان
انا القدس اللي صادروها وحطوا عليها مليون قفل
وكل اللي اتولد فيها بيتصنف ش*يد مش طفل
انا بيت لحم و رآم الله .. و شيخ جرآج و انا الناصرة
وانا غزه اللي فيها الناس ، دموعهم نازله م الحسرة
انا إسمي الش*يد الحي .. وعايش تحت خط ال*ار
لا خايف م الرصاص الجاي .. ولا بيهمني استعمار
انا الطفل اللي شيبتوه ، و سيبتوه تراب ارضه
و كل مت*تلوه تلقوا ، في غيره بيتولد برده
“النهاية”
(In English)
I am the child who turned gray, and whom they will raise in the dust of his
land
And every death they follow, they meet, in others it creates a cold
I dream of a quiet house, with no god, no god, no mother
Why am I asking for my rights? My rights are now dreams
It is in the hands of people, but it is stable. In your hands, you have power
and influence
I see your fear in your eyes, and I am in front of you, not shaken
I am an Arab.. I am a human being in all languages
I am Nablus, I am Haifa, I am Jaffa, and I am Beisan
I am the Jerusalem that they confiscated and put a million locks on
And everyone who is born there is classified as a child, not a child
I am Bethlehem and Ramallah.. and Sheikh Jaraj and I am Nazareth
And I am in Gaza, where there are people, their tears flowing from
heartbreak
My name is Sh*yd Al Hayy.. and I live below the L*R line
I am not afraid of the coming bullets.. and I do not care about colonialism
I am the child who turned gray, and whom they will raise in the dust of his
land
And every death they follow, they meet, in others, their cold is born
“THE END”
