This song is dedicated to my beloved H-gidir
this is how it goes.
You'll think it strange
when i try to explain how H-gidir feels
they never expected this to happen
Couldn't stay all their lives mooryaanism
Running around trying everything new
But nothing impressed them at all
So they chose to join Alshabaab. The good old days are no more, the days of Aidid are no more
After they've done liberating xamar
Don't cry for me H-gidiray
the truth is Abgaal has left us and chose dhabayacos
All through my wild days
My H-gidir mad existence
I kept my Hutud promises ,
Don't keep your distance my Abgaal brothers
And as for mooryaan and as for fame
I never invited them in
Though it seemed to the world
They were not all I desired
They are illusions
They're not the solutions
The answer was here all the time




