الغربة [Al Ghorbah] [English translation]

Oh how lonely it feels when you're longing so much

Oh this foreignness making us always in thirst (for homeland)

It takes us away from it, then it brings us closer

But this thirst will always make us feel alive

We'll finally meet again

As long as our souls are longing for each other

At the end, whoever rebelled

Will return back the right path, as he have been raised

You're far away from me

From home

But your stitch in my heart must go

Come back to your love

To your home

A lot of issues out there, that take us apart from each other

Life is just like that, it makes you lost, to try different things

Then love knocks our door

And make us forget all the sorrow we had before, but love comes with its sweet troubles too

Oh my country, we'll never forget you

No matter how life gets hard on us

We'll never forget our origin, where we came from

It 1will always be in our heart, irrigating our souls

1. Our love for our country