وَما أَنتَ أَم ما أُمّ عُثمانَ بَعدَما
حبالُك مِن رَمل الغناءِ خُدودُ
You are not Umm Uthman after she has gone
Your tent ropes are made of singing sands and cheeks
وَما أَنتَ أَم ما أُمّ عُثمانَ بَعدَما
حبالُك مِن رَمل الغناءِ خُدودُ
You are not Umm Uthman after she has gone
Your tent ropes are made of singing sands and cheeks