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Festival of Silence My Heart - Prophetic Islam | Ghasheem clip - Grape, The Evil Festival

Lyrics Song

Shut my heart .. da you to ghibli misfortunes

You socialize with people .. They bring you problems

I want you to know ..

Burial on myself and eyes

For the first time, I feel twice as much

For the first time, I see myself in a vortex

I don’t know .. and your eyes are a bus

I am tired of creating what you have mercy on me

It should have happened ... and my stupidity will be punished

I do not deserve .. I loved you on my account

I am very sorry .. for the money I made in my life

I will give you if you break me

The heart cracked .. from the wound to the wound

The mind is dark ... thinking is not enough

It remains difficult to come forward .. I see my money with my own eyes

Difficult to be, I am like me

Replace you with a rose .. I wish you could take it

Poor, but .. you are not like you

Your love is in my heart ... a roof and in my body

This is you, I live forever

I cannot bring you a palace or even a villa

I cannot promise .. I will answer you in Arabic

But with me .. you will live in a sweet world

I agree and say you agree to me

I gave you my secret .. and I kept you safe

When you gave me permission .. I benefited from what was my wound?

Da, I said my friend .. to my back

I am locked up and the blow I got money was safe

I was Rocca..day on sweet and day on time

Came with you ... in your generation, if in the exile

It was to Bigelet ... his replacement brings 100 chances

But, salvation, this is my heart

Oh, you deserted ... why don't you think about the ten

Before you walk .. take with you the remembrance

I don't have to. I hate the sweet days

Da, my heart is my heart

Lost in the generator bored people around

Darwish Dounia .. I will leave who feels like me

I tried to be happy .. and carefree catch me

And you destroyed the psychological ones