Oh poet of love,
when you have no inspiration
you may as well play in my life
How did the know for just myself
but no more than that
sometimes hijab which covers the whole body is sold with a little seduction
it appropriate then it all happened
Sometimes only the task at hand
do not know what to do
Oh Lord
high science right not beat your ego if you stay there
playing with the evil demons that whisper slowly
they say "all is rarely done"
unknowingly you have faced on the road that has no choice.
when you have no inspiration
you may as well play in my life
How did the know for just myself
but no more than that
sometimes hijab which covers the whole body is sold with a little seduction
it appropriate then it all happened
Sometimes only the task at hand
do not know what to do
Oh Lord
high science right not beat your ego if you stay there
playing with the evil demons that whisper slowly
they say "all is rarely done"
unknowingly you have faced on the road that has no choice.
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