All love will be flowing with floods of sunshine
Digging into the waters shall no more be
My husband is facing a visit my self
Even if the distance will be cut
People will go to sleep wearing a wreath of silence
The gold will be awake in the courtyard
He never asked me to read was that Nasser
My name will be written in the books
Digging into the waters shall no more be
My husband is facing a visit my self
Even if the distance will be cut
People will go to sleep wearing a wreath of silence
The gold will be awake in the courtyard
He never asked me to read was that Nasser
My name will be written in the books
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