A man of the sands, of the treeless plains
Goes from his country beyond the dunes
To chase his fortune because paradise for him
It is only a garden under the rain
Salma Ya Salama
Hail Be salama
Salma Ya Salama
I will return Be Salama
A sandman to make the journey
N 'only hope in the heart one day he arrives
He touches the bank, he sees flowers in front of him
The great river of happiness
Salma Ya Salama
I salute you Be salama
Salma Ya Salama
I will return Be Salama
It was a mirage there was no river
And the good and rich sweet earth was only dirt sand
He resumes his course towards another source
He will eventually find the well of freedom
Salma Ya Salama
Hail Be salama
Salma Ya Salama
br/>I will return Be Salama
A man of the sands of the treeless plains
Goes from his country beyond the dunes
To chase his fortune the only paradise for him
It was a garden in the rain
Salma Ya Salama
Hail Be salama
Salma Ya Salama
I will return Be Salama
Salma Ya Salama
Hail Be Salama
Salma Ya Salama
I will return Be Salama