1. He used to talk, cry, answer, call out
Claim, complain, reconcile, oppose

2. Welcome O Sa'eed, take the light of my eyes
Be quiet, bring my gun O Obbadi

3. The depths left the seas and came
Its shadows mounted the deserted sands

4. Are you afraid that I will die? My life
Did not accomplish anything that would make me missed

5. I was like others, combing my hair
Choosing my clothes, selling my misery

6. Buying a tie, and waking up with a glass
And with a glass extinguishing the candles of my vigil

7. And befriending without belief and intending
To crush those who did not trade with my belief

8. All this is my life, and a life like this
Is not worth the torment of a day of my birth

9. Quench my thirst O Salah, add more, who called me?
O sons of dogs, return my horses

10. How can I pay my debt when there is nothing in my house
Except my house and a flute other than a joyful one

11. And he who was my father became my son
Who should I blame? His or my stubbornness?

12. The stature of the winds wore my forehead
The night forgot its leg in my pillow

13. She married her daughter for twenty thousand
Naji Sa'eed sold Zayd Al Jaradi

14. Everything that passed, came, everything that went
Was lost in every passing wind

15. They said: one was not enough, two are enough
They ate me and warn of my hostility

16. And because I am hollow like others
I sold my face for the face of my food and supplies

17. The sustenance of the right is the left’s earning, and they said:
The most generous bread is from the flour of cooperation

18. Who will give Saad a seeing sword
The tail of neutrality between the two arms

19. One day the alleys of Sana’a
Were of wine and flowers of valleys

20. The stars sway in every path
Like songs.. where is that harmony?

21. They asked who I am.. and I confessed my name
Completely, they denied that I am Muradi

22. I said my father is Anse, Zabeedi.. they gestured
As if I forgot my riyals and country

23. My name’s spelling made them laugh and immediately
The green of the money whitened my ink

24. He has a ewe so I became a director!
A female's breast is an extraordinary qualification

25. The milk that is called skins
Of fresh ones I became the bed of Ibn Hadi

26. Before marriage I was divorced.. they became
All their wives my saddle horses

27. My father used to fear my corruption and my son builds
On my wedding day I refused.. so my corruption lived

28. I used to call her a gazelle, so she betrayed
Farewell love, O my heart

29. Whoever wanted salvation, died to live
And those who did not die are heading to death

30. They armed us, Sheikhi, and said unto you
And unto you...depending on the leadership's decision

31. Yahya was like a billy goat, running and frisking about
And Muthanna casting a long speech

32. And we attacked... we died a little, we woke up
Our death was a birth not voluntary

33. And we returned while the rocks have eyes
Like girls and the hilltops have hands

34. Indeed under the mask and the face is a face
That hides behind its back and it is manifested

35. The owner of the two valleys without wishing
Got a thousand and sold a million valleys

36. The beginning of my night is love, without dinner
Half my day is passion and hostile bread

37. Will I get used to another’s face with my face?
They claimed I might betray my habit

38. I said to myself this is certain but
What is certain, O Hammadi?

39. Ah what do I want? I know and forget
Then forget that I forgot my purpose

40. He used to tell stories, and I opened my eyelids
Like two holes in a gray wall