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El Sira

قد خاب عبد لا يصلى على النبى
نبى عربى مالى شفيع سواه
نبى الهدى لولاه ما نعرف الهدى
قطع العدا طه بحد قناه
أشكو لمن رفع السماء بلا عمد
إلهى تعالى مقتدر فى علاه
على ما جرالى
يا ويح قلبى لما جرالى
صابر على حكم الكريم مولاى
استغفر الله العظيم من الخطأ
إلهى تعالى واحد لا سواه
فلما فَرِغ الزناتي من الأشعار
وسَمِعت عُمومِ الرجال الهلايل
قال اللي يبيع العمرِ مش عار
إنما علي شيء يحفظ مقامه
انا الزناتي انا جمل المحاميل
زعيم الغروب و الرجال يعرفوني
وعمري عن الحدود انا ما حَاميل
وللمرجلة قدَموني
لازم انزل الحرب بكرة... طبول البلاوي حزينة
ولا أخلي ولا بنت بِكرة... الا اما تِشلي حزينة
الا اما تِشلي حزينة
انا الزناتي اسد الغروب... هاتوا الرِجال الهلايل
او حامت النسر و غَروب... وهصَّبح الحمل مايل
وبكرة لهايدور حربي
بني هلال اشعطت نياهم
يا يرحلوا مِن غربي... يا بالسيف اقطع رجاهم
وضربت طبول المَيدان
وركبت ولاد الأمارة
فقال الفتى يظهر يبان
حلت شعورها العذارا
وركبت عرايب بني حَنِير
متقلَدة بالقضايب
وطِير النَيا فوق حَنِير
ازدادت نيران اللهايب
الولد جابته الخدادى
وطلعت ولاد الأمارة
خرجوا خلف الأمير
فاتحين باب الخسارة
جدامهم طوّى حسّى
فقال البلاد دى بلادى
بقى صحن الصبر وىّ سيف
الدموع تنزل عمايم
خليفة هز المُبتر
اتخبَّلَت العَمايم
صرخ و قال الله اكبر
اِدموع تنزل عمايم
دخل النجوع الأمير
قال نوم الليالي معاديني
زعل الزعيم الكَبير
اين المُقاتل يَجِيني
لما نِصَلي على النبي

El Sira

A servant who does not pray to the Prophet will be disappointed
An Arab Prophet, who is better to intercede for me than him?
The Prophet of Guidance, without whom we would not know guidance
Taha cut off the enemy with the edge of his spear
I complain to the One who raised the heavens without pillars
My God, Your are Exalted, powerful in Your heavens
For what happened to me
Oh woe to my heart for what happened to me
I am patient with the decree of the Gracious, my Master
I ask forgiveness of God Almighty for my mistake
My God, You are One, there is no other god but You
When the Znati finished his poems
And the men heard the cheers
He who sells his life is not ashamed
Because I have something to protect me
I am the Znati, I am the camel of the burdens
The leader of the sunset and the men know me
And I have never crossed the borders
And for chivalry, they brought me forward
I must go to war tomorrow... The drums of calamity are sad
And I will not leave a girl tomorrow... but I will take her away sad
But I will take her away sad
I am the Znati, the lion of the sunset... Bring the cheering men
Or the eagle hovers and sets... And the lamb awakens leaning
And tomorrow my war will spin
Bani Hilal has sharpened their teeth
Either they leave my west... Or I will cut off their hopes with a sword
And the drums of the battlefield were beaten
And the sons of the emirate rode
So the young man appeared
Her maidens loosened their hair
And the young men of Bani Hanir rode on camels
Hung with spears
And the bird of misfortune over Hanir
The flames of the fire increased
The boy was brought by the midwife
And the sons of the emirate came out
They went out behind the emir
Opening the door of loss
Hussi folded in front of them
He said, this country is my country
The patience plate became a sword
Tears fall like turbans
Khalifa shook the amputee
The turbans were confused
He cried out and said, God is the greatest
Tears fall like turbans
The emir entered the villages
He said, sleep has become my enemy
The great chief was angry
Where is the warrior who will come to me?
When we pray to the Prophet