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You look like a flower, your beautiful and pride, your smile was great, and your eyes very high Hurt me from your war I am the concerned citizen Your honor is defeated Your cheering perfume dissipated And your oud and your party changed And your sad quarters are removed He cries farewell to your roof Divorce, burning and blood And a human being whose fear stormed you Wind, smoke, and poison You complain about a dead person And the madman scattered you We increased war and bombardment And your intrigued beauty missed And the feast tomorrow is your shroud Do Khartoum Who do you see cut you off? Yesterday we were sleeping On a dream that smells you And how many of those who were wronged revolted For your morning and sun And on your endowed Nile We pledged in your honor
