Present, Present, Present, Present
You are your dear love.
There are no words in your eyes
Ali Bali or Al-Ghali
Yala Maal Habib Al-Aala
I am the star of life.
You and I are going to die for each other.
June catches me, that black eye
Present, Present, Present, Present
You are your dear love.
There are no words in your eyes
Ali Bali or Al-Ghali
Present, Present, Present, Present
My eye color is excellent
There are no words in your eyes
Ali Bali or Al-Ghali
I am my manager.
How did I become crazy?
Madri Anna (Ya Allah)
Without a yawn, without a life, or a sword.
The discussion of our love is complicated around here
You dont have your hand
Restlessness like me
You are the love of the high, or the imaginary Ali.
