سَرى مِن سَوادِ اللَيلِ يَنزِل خَلفَه
مواكف لَم يَعكُف عَلَيهُن طِحرب
He walked away from the blackness of the night behind him
Places where no ember had burned
سَرى مِن سَوادِ اللَيلِ يَنزِل خَلفَه
مواكف لَم يَعكُف عَلَيهُن طِحرب
He walked away from the blackness of the night behind him
Places where no ember had burned