لِمَنْ بَقِيَ لي مِنْ وَطَني

عِنْدَما المَلِكُ إلتَقى بي...

وَقَفْتُ هُناكَ مَكاني...

و السِّجّادَةُ الحَمْراءُ مُمْتَدَّةٌ أمامي...

فَلَمَعَتْ دَمْعَةُ عَيْني...

بَعْدَما تَساءَلْتُ...
هَل فَرِحَ بي؟

هل حَقَّقْتُ رُبْعَ ما أرادَهُ لي؟

هَل يَراني الآنَ أبي؟

اللهم اغفر لوالدي و جميع المؤمنين و المؤمنات

When the king met me..

I stood there in my place...

In front of the extended red carpet...

A tear in my eye sparkled...

After wondering, did I make him happy?

Did I accomplished a quarter of what he wished for me?

Can my father now see me?

Happy King's day...

To those who remained of my homeland...