Sad muddy, rose flower to Mardab
Out of all flowers tired of tired
You are contaminated but the beautiful flower of Assiri
Maybe this has been your share in this bark
You have no new word, though rich in voice
Tell your story with Baman Bamni
Many words on your lips
Youre a stranger in the world.
In the silence of the heart of the heart of the heart alone
Waiting for you what is it difficult like waiting to die
O you, you have become a storm
You are strange to the stranger to the stranger of the desert
You are contaminated but the beautiful flower of Assiri
Maybe this has been your share in this bark
Many words on your lips
Youre a stranger in the world. No one has eaten
