Father Haidar oh Haidar
Wished you were here oh father

(1)
I don’t know how I could speak
My tear is burning my cheek
And now I’m feeling so weak
Life is getting much harder

(2)
Wounds on my heart you would peel
Your touch would make my pain heal
I know you know how I feel
Your eyes make me feel better

(3)
Your son went to Alqami
He never came back to me
What shall I do oh Ali?
I am your humble daughter

(4)
We found him glowing so bright
Without his left or his right
And they had shot his eyesight
That’s why my cries got louder