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Our bread has crumbled and our butter has melted

الخبز فت وزبدنا قد ذابا

1. Our bread has crumbled and our butter has melted
So rain down with your droplets, be not devoid of clouds

١. الخُبْزُ فُتَّ وزُبْدُنا قَدْ ذَابَا
فَاهْمَعْ بِقَطْرِكَ لا عُدِمْتَ سَحَابَا

2. Or with a drizzle, or send down a heavy rain
For life has become bitter after sweetness

٢. أَوْ بِالقُطارةِ أَو فَعَجلّ مُرْسَلاً
فَالعَيْشُ أصْبَحَ بَعْدَ حُلْوٍ صَابَا

3. And waiting I do not like at its time
Nothing is good in promises that have dragged on

٣. والجَرُّ لَستُ أُحِبُّهُ في مَوْعِدٍ
مَاطَالَ شَيْءٌ في الوُعُودِ فَطَابَا

4. Rain down upon our barren valleys
And your hands are called upon with every drop that pours down

٤. أَمْطِرْ نَواحِيَنَا التى قَدْ أَجْدَبَتْ
وَنَدا يَدَيْكَ بِكُلِّ قَطْرٍ صَابَا