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Al Asemah

انا عم دور عا وطن . ما في حساد وفتن
برمت الدنيي وشفت بلاد . حتى صار الجمر رماد
لقيت الحب أحلى وطن . لقيت الحب أحلى وطن

وقلبك هو العاصمة . وعالهويه باصمه
ضحكة عينيكي النشيد . ميلادك ياعمري العيد
إحساسي الجيش الوحيد . يحرس عينيكي النايمه

من شعرك لعمل السياج . وافرش دربك لولو وعاج
وتضلي على راسي تاج . وانتي تكوني الحاكمه
ونغلق الحدود بمفتاح . مابدنا غرب وسواح
ننسي هالدنيي ونرتاح . و لو القيامه قايمه

وقلبك هو العاصمة . وعالهويه باصمه
ضحكة عينيكي النشيد . ميلادك ياعمري العيد
إحساسي الجيش الوحيد . يحرس عينيكي النايمه

ويرفرف علم العشاق . شعارو نلغي الفراق
مرسومه بنار الأشواق . صورة وجك هالباسمه
وسلاح الدوله الإحساس . هوي بيحكم بين الناس
وراح يبقى وحدو الأساس . وهوي الكلمه الحاسمه

قلبك هو العاصمة . وعالهويه باصمه
ضحكة عينيكي النشيد . ميلادك ياعمري العيد
إحساسي الجيش الوحيد . يحرس عينيكي النايمه
إحساسي الجيش الوحيد . يحرس عينيكي النايمه

The Capital

I am searching for a homeland. There's no envy or trials.
I have roamed the world and seen countries. Until the embers have turned to ashes.
I have found love, the most beautiful homeland. I have found love, the most beautiful homeland.

And your heart is the capital, with its huella.
The laughter of your eyes is the anthem. Your birthday is my holiday, my life.
My feelings are the only army, guarding your sleeping eyes.

From your hair I will make a fence. And I will pave your path with pearls and ivory.
And you will remain as a crown upon my head. And you will be the ruler.
And we will close the borders with a key. We don't need the West or tourists.
We will forget this world and relax. As if the apocalypse had come.

And your heart is the capital, with its huella.
The laughter of your eyes is the anthem. Your birthday is my holiday, my life.
My feelings are the only army, guarding your sleeping eyes.

And the flag of lovers will fly, its motto is to abolish separation.
Drawn with the fire of longing, a picture of your smiling face.
And the weapon of the state is feelings, which will judge between people.
And it will remain the only foundation, the decisive word.

Your heart is the capital, with its huella.
The laughter of your eyes is the anthem. Your birthday is my holiday, my life.
My feelings are the only army, guarding your sleeping eyes.
My feelings are the only army, guarding your sleeping eyes.