| Beyond the lines of no man’s land
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| Time stands still
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| My voice is weak, but far away, I softly speak
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| In silent words, on folded knees
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| With silent words we call the night
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| To bring you sleep & dry your eyes
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| To bring you dreams & free your minds
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| When every hope has gone, we hold on
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| With silent words we’ll ask the dawn
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| To chase your fears when nights are long
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| A million voices in to one
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| When every hope has gone
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| We echo all night through
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| With silent words we are with you
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| With every tear you cry, we’ll comfort you
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| Standing by your side, as one with you
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| You can find us, deep in the silence
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| Carried in the soft winds passing through
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| We’ll be your shadow, today and tomorrow
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| There to follow everything you do
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| ARABIC
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| الهي، أدخل السرور
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| Lord bring hapiness
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| Illahi adkhil asurroor
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| ياربِ أسعد القلوب
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| And cheer the hearts
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| Wa as3id al-quloob
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| الهي، خفف الآلام
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| Lord, alleviate the pain
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| Illahi khafif al-alaam
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| من لسوريا سواك؟
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| Who can save Syria other than You?
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| Man li-sooriyya siwaak?
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| من يحيي بسمةَ الحزين؟
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| Who can restore the smile of the depressed?
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| Mann yu7yyi basmatal-7azeen?
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| من يُنسي أنّةَ المسكين؟
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| Who can soothe (alleviate) the soreness of the poor?
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| Mann yunsi annatal-miskeen?
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| من يمسح دمعَ اليتيم؟
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| Who can wipe the tear of an orphan?
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| Mann yamsa7 dam3al-yateem?
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| أبكي بصمتٍ وأنين
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| Silently, I cry and moan
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| Abki bi-ssamtin wa aneen
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| عن شيخ، شاب، ويتيم
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| For an old man, a young man and an orphan
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| 3an shaiyykhin, shaaban wa yateem
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| عنكِ يا…آه سوريا
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| About you … Ah Syria
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| 3anki ya… ah sooriyya |