شب خالد - وهران وهران
وهران وهران رحتي خساره
هجروا منك ناس شطارى
قعدوا في الغربه حيارى
و الغربه صعيبه و غداره
يا فرحي على اولاد الحمري
اولاد مدينه و سيدي الهواري
عديت معاهم صغري
لهم فني طول عمري
ما احلى صهريات بلادي
القصبه و القلالي صادي
يا اللي ماشين ليها غادي
وصوا يتهلوا في بلادي
عمري ما ننسى بلادي
أرضي و أرض اجدادي
وصيت اهلي على الناس
تركوا دينهم و تبعوا الكاس
يا الزينه بالكاس و المايده
راه عشره بلا فايده
وعدي على الطحطحه وعدي
كان زينها زين الودادي
رجعت غمه في فؤادي
وليت نبكي و ننادي
Cheb
Khaled - Wahrane, Wahrane
Wahrane,
Wahrane you went to hell
All the
clever people left you
They
remain homesick and confused
And this
homesickness is hard and traitorous
My
happiness is with the children of el Hamri (a district of Oran)
Children
of the city and Sidi el Houari (a neighborhood in Oran where Khaled was from)
I spent my
youth with them
My art is
for them for all my life
How
beautiful are the nights my country
The flutes
and drums echo
Oh those
who are going to her
Ask them to
take care of my country
I'll never
forget my country so long as I live
My land
and the land of my ancestors
I asked my
family about the people
They've
left their religion and turned to the bottle (litearlly, followed the cup)
A dozen
cups on the table
Drank ten
of them with no effect
Sorry for
the the empty space
Her beauty
was a wondrous beauty
Sadness
entered in my heart
And so I
cry and call out
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