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 Lutfi Zaghlul The night is jealous of your eyes Of your hair … brunette The roses are jealous of your Scent The magic is jealous… Once you owned all the charm Each flower is jealous of your honey mouth All are wondering …what's the secret of your matter? Mind is confused In your eyes… you got something not found in any one else but you I came to you Explaining my emotions Please holed me close to your heart I believe in your extraordinary beauty The moon and the sun are under your command I loved being your captive The day I fell in love with you I am an old sailor but I drowned in your ocean Tell me brunette… After all this feelings Do you feel my love? I always will be faithful… But I am really afraid of your disloyalty I always pray you live long |
Jan 6, 2010
To a Brunette
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