Goosbumps of goodness..

Tell the morning to come

سأخبرك من اين تأتي الشمس لتضم بنورها الارض

heart race flying to the roof ..

في الحفله كنتي رائعه

ladies of the moon are watching me

بيني وبينها آلف ميل من الفتيات

the moon shaded on her forehead

right eyes are looking in the right ..

left eyes are looking in the left ..

I’m strong with her .. healed with her

hours with me and hours against me …

your voice sounds like tulip flowers sounds like your voice

لقد احببت هذه اجنبيه ..

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