Lyrics

My Yusuf, you were born on a glorious day. My Yusuf, my Yusuf, even stars in the sky shied away. When the tears in my eyes, full white crane from the skies, and the love that you bring, pretty flowers in spring, and the hopes and the fears, shatter seven long years. For a father to be, never thought would be me. But when Allah set you free, and he gave you to me, like I'd wished and I prayed, in heaven you were made. And how I cried through the night, hoping everything's alright. I used to be so forlorn, to the day you were born. Yusuf, baby, come to me. Little streams will join, big rivers in time. Little hopes and dreams, baby knows it seems. Now I smile all the time, singing nursery rhymes, and the wind and the rain, seem to whisper your name. But when Allah set you free, and he gave you to me, like I'd wished and I prayed, in heaven you were made. And how I cried through the night, hoping everything's alright. I used to be so forlorn, to the day you were born. Yusuf, my baby, come to me.