2021.09.05.
Hunter
(Chorus)I took my provisions and my ammo, on my shoulder I hung my rifle.
Hunter in the mountains, for gazelle and quail.
Over nights and days, setting suns and times.
I looked from behind a rock, many gazelle were leaping and jumping.
I fired my ammo and killed two with one shot.
Bravo Ashour* the sharpshooter, hunter of eagles and lions.
(Chorus)
I took my provisions and my ammo, on my shoulder I hung my rifle.
An eagle flying in the air, not noticing me.
I fired my ammo and killed him, he fell head first into the Zab*.
Pity, what was he thinking? At our feet lions would kneel.
(Chorus)
I took my provisions and my ammo, on my shoulder I hung my rifle.
Hunter in the mountains, for gazelle and quail.
Over nights and days, setting suns and times.