Chorus:
(π) Qolobaa calankeedu,
waa ceynoo, (π)
Innaga keenu waa,
Cirkoo kala ee,
aan caadna lahayn,
Ee caashaqaye.
I
(π) Xiddigyahay caddi waad,
Naa ciidamisee, (π)
Carradaa keligaa
adow curadee,
cadceedda sideeda,
caan noqo ee!
Chorus
II
(π) Cashadaad dhalataa
caloosheennee, (π)
Sidii culaygii
cidaad marisee,
Allow ha ku celin,
"Cawooy!" dhahe ee
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Chorus:
(π) ππππππ πππππππππ,
ππ πππππ, (π)
ππππππ ππππ ππ,
πππππ ππππ π,
ππ πππππ πππππππ,
π ππππππ π.
I
(π) ππππππππππ πππππ πππ,
ππ ππππππππ, (π)
πππππππ πππππ
πππππ π πππππ π
πππππππ ππππππ
ππ πππ ππππ ππ
Chorus
II
(π) πππππππ πππππππ
πππππππππ (π)
ππππ πππππππ
πππππ ππππππ
ππ ππ πππππ
πππππ ππππ π
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Chorus:
ΩΩΨ¨Ψ§ ΨΉΩΩΩΨ¦Ψ― (π)
(π) ΩΨ§ ΨΉΩΩΩ
Ψ§ΩΨΊ ΩΨ¦Ω ΩΨ§
ΨΉΨ±ΩΩ ΩΩ Ψ£Ω
Ψ£Ω ΨΉΨ§Ψ΄Ω Ψ£Ω
ΨΨ―ΨΊΩΩΩ ΨΉΨ―ΩΨ§Ψ―
Ω‘
ΩΨ§ΨΉΩΨ―Ω
Ψ³Ψ¦ (π)
(π) ΨΉΨ±Ψ―Ψ§ ΩΩΨΊΨ§
Ψ§Ψ―ΨΊ Ψ§Ω ΨΉΨ±Ψ― Ψ£Ω
ΨΉΨ―ΨΉΨ¦Ψ― Ψ³Ψ―Ψ¦Ψ―
Ω ΨΉΨ§Ω ΩΩ Ψ£ΩΩ
Chorus
Ω’
ΨΉΨ΄Ψ―Ψ§Ψ― Ψ·ΩΨͺΨ§Ψ― (π)
(π) ΨΉΩΩΨ΄ΩΨ―Ω
Ψ³Ψ―Ω ΨΉΩΩΨΊΩ
ΨΉΨ―Ψ§Ψ― Ω
Ψ±Ψ³Ψ¦
Ω Ω ΨΉΩΩ
ΨΉΩΩ Ψ·Ω Ψ£Ω
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Β
(π) [qΙ.lΙ.bΓ¦Λ ΚΓ¦.lΓ¦n.keΛ.Γ°u]
[wΓ¦Λ ΚΙj.nΙΛ] (π)
[in.nΓ¦.gΓ¦ kΙΛ.nu wΓ¦Λ]
[ΚΙͺr.kΙΛ kΓ¦.lΓ¦ eΛ]
[Γ¦Λn ΚΓ¦Λd.nΓ¦ lΓ¦.hΓ¦jn]
[eΛ ΚΓ¦Λ.ΚΓ¦.qΓ¦.jeΛ]
1
(π) [Δ§Ιͺd.dΙͺg.jΓ¦.hΓ¦j ΚΓ¦d.di wΙΛd]
[nΙΛ ΚΙͺΛ.ðæ.mi.sΙΛ] (π)
[ΚΓ¦r.rΓ¦.Γ°Γ¦Λ kΙ.li.gΓ¦Λ]
[Γ¦.Γ°Ιw Κu.rΓ¦.Γ°eΛ]
[ΚΓ¦d.ΚeΛd.dΓ¦ si.Γ°eΛ.dΓ¦]
[ΚΓ¦Λn nΙ.qΙ eΛ]
Chorus
2
(π) [ΚΓ¦.ΚΓ¦.ðæΛd ΙΓ¦.lΓ¦.tΓ¦Λ]
[ΚΓ¦.lΙΛ.ΚeΛn.nΙΛ] (π)
[si.Γ°iΛ Κu.lΓ¦j.giΛ]
[Κi.ðæΛd mΓ¦.ri.seΛ]
[Γ¦l.lΙw hΓ¦ ku ΚΙ.lin]
[ΚΓ¦.wΙΛj ΙΓ¦.he eΛ]
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Chorus:
(π) Any nation's flag,
bears its own color (π)
The sky (above us),
does ours look like
Defects it has none;
love it with candor
I
(π) Oh you White Star,
at your service we are (π)
Superior you are,
in any part of our land
Be famous oh Star,
like the sun (of the far)
Chorus
II
(π) On the day you arose,
our hearts you have (π)
Purified with pureness,
(Oh you our flag)
Lord may not dim you,
pray we in this night
Chorus
III
(π) The detached part of,
our forces of five (π)
I beseech from God,
their return you cause
This fate that wrote,
for us to meet now
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Chorus:
(π) The flag of any nation
beareth its color, (π)
but the sky,
doth our flag resemble,
and without defects;
love it with candour!
I
(π) Oh thou White Star,
at thy service we are (π)
Thou art superior,
in any part of our land,
be famous oh Star!
like the sun of the far.
Chorus
II
(π) On the day thou arosest,
our hearts thou hast (π)
with pureness purified!
oh thou banner,
Lord shan't thee dim,
in this night we pray.
Chorus
III
(π) The detached part of,
our forces of five. (π)
From Lord I beseech,
their return thou causest
this fate that wrote,
for us now to meet.
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