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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