I couldn’t sleep –
There was nothing to eat.
So l poured my feelings into this song, written from the pain that lived inside my heart.
When I finished writing it, I felt the message was finally heard…
I recorded it that same night.
And only then… was I able to sleep.
This is a song born from the heart of hunger.
Please Share to spread my message.
Love you,
Your friend,
Ahmed Muin from Gaza.”
كنت عاجزًا عن النوم من شدة الجوع،
لم يكن هناك ما آكله…
فكتبت هذه الأغنية من أعماق إحساسي، من…  more

lyrics

Who’s listening? Who?
We are the oppressed ones,
Screaming at the top of our lungs —
But only the echo answers.
We search around us…
Is there a hand reaching out to us?
Tears fill our eyes —
But who truly feels our pain?

We sleep hungry,
While the world watches in silence.
Bombs, fire, destruction…
Just let us live!
They’ve wiped out our neighborhoods,
Even our screams have faded.
Still, we sing with wounded voices —
Wake up, you who are sleeping!
Who’s listening? Who?
Who’s listening? Who?
Wake up, sleepers!
Is anyone listening?
Is anyone listening?
Wake up, sleepers!