Again, it was a snowy city of snow but the fall is not coming down The bottom of the snow from the top of the snow Divine thanks to the man The same day that was the day was satisfied. From the community late and went early, he was proud of it Today and his fredes more than yesterday my tears on my cheek my feet under my feet under the flag of Khaddam Cut the summit of all these ridiculous people Even my life. Wedding
Take a look at the night of lights in the city Everything is beautiful but from above, like the Baron and under the umbrella, I dont have a poetic sense of "one of my two of these people to be tired Locked by Freaky poets and Fit and sweetness They die color and A series of pockets and a few results Naqdadanis words get the buyers ear to me?
