O’ Ali… O’ Ali… bless you and your family
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In every heart is a prayer… just as important as air
It comforts every despair… blessing Ahmed and his heir
Send blessings… send blessings… on the peak of bravery
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In the shroud of love I dress… on tongues of evil I press
Removing every distress… when Haider Ali I bless
Praising him… praising him… becomes the sweetest memory
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Against all envious eyes… soothing every orphan’s cries
I see every devil shies… when to bless Ali, I rise
Just give in… just give in… give in to love’s gravity
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Is there a prayer that’s greater… ordered by our Creator
Left on the moon, a crater… the name of Ali Haider
Even moons… even moons… look at Ali in envy
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The song of every morning… I can hear the birds singing
Our Imam they are praising… sending on him their blessing
Eyes open… eyes open… blessing him courageously
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Does he not deserve our praise… the one Mohammed would raise
To the ground, idols, he’d raze… in his love, our hearts ablaze
Speak your love… speak your love… bless Haider Ali proudly
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(London – 14/05/14)