فاطیماه

متن ترانه Fatimah in the Rain

You raise your tired hands toward the sky
And the dark night lights up as you praise God

Your tears rain on your hijab, and this cold air
Is filled with the fragrance of Jasmine flower

Come and walk again
In our troubled streets and lanes
And heal the scars of our city
With your scent of Heaven

O Fatimah
Fatimah

Tonight someone hungry and poor knocks at your door
And you give him your necklace and the only food in your home

You talk to God until the rising of the sun
And you forget yourself while praying for everyone

Come and walk again
In our troubled streets and lanes
And heal the scars of our city
With your scent of Heaven

O Fatimah
Fatimah
O Fatimah
Fatimah