They told me, Moza, you left, you took a long road,Tears fell on my cheeks, my heart became a wound!
With tears in my eyes, and a frozen heart,I came to see you, to say: Farewell!
I came and I saw you, for I missed you so,But you did not move, and you spoke not a word!
Get up, Moza, they said, look who has come,But you kept your eyes cast down, as if playing the bride!
Mother was crying, and kissing your brow,Get up, my daughter, she said, speak a word to us now!
Your brothers, my soul, you left with their heads bowed down,They are waiting for your footstep, wondering which way you’ll come!
They have all gathered today, sharing one wound,To see you off, sister, on this long road!
Farewell, oh sister, farewell for life,And when you get there, Moza, you have a final request...
To meet our father, sweetheart, who has waited years for you,The longing, my heart, has consumed him for years...
Farewell, oh Angel, farewell for life!
