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AksheeShadow (November 30, 1999 at 12:00 am)
Read news from outside of US.
Stop relying on US media and books get story from everyone's side
abgde00 (November 30, 1999 at 12:00 am)
The only crux is that she's not "Arab" actually... Otherwise, it's you who "ran" out of oil. That's why the US invaded poor Iraqis.
Cherryperfume (November 30, 1999 at 12:00 am)
3 i feel lyk dancing now!! gr8 song!!!
alifshinobi (November 30, 1999 at 12:00 am)
Thank you
Boredmmm (November 30, 1999 at 12:00 am)
See I like these Arabs from the 80's no problems, no violence. Now in 2008 they ran out of oil and they attacking us.
1f8th1 (November 30, 1999 at 12:00 am)
Do us a favor, do us a favor;
do one favor for your guests,
do one favor for your guests.
They will bless you, they will bless you for your whole life.
My dear, accept this greeting of love;
make the small mistake of falling in love with me!
1f8th1 (November 30, 1999 at 12:00 am)
After listening, your gaze will fall.
The matter of the heart which was until now tucked away in your heart,
I guarantee it will come to your lips.
You are the messiah of those struck with love.
I've come after hearing your name.
Now, either give me medicine or give me poison.
These people whose hearts have burnt up have come to your gathering.
1f8th1 (November 30, 1999 at 12:00 am)
Oh, what's this that happened in the excitement?
My heart began to pound; my heart yearned for someone's gaze.
My dear, accept this greeting of love;
make the small mistake of falling in love with me!
When you come before me, my heart starts pounding.
Now listen to the story of what will happen from here.
1f8th1 (November 30, 1999 at 12:00 am)
I'll tell you the tale of one night;
the moon was at its fullest.
There was a storm in my heart, there was a wish;
the storm in my heart was flowing full force.
A cloud came dancing from afar;
as I watched, it covered the moon.
The moon was lost in its embrace.
1f8th1 (November 30, 1999 at 12:00 am)
Do not ask those in love
how the grief of their night passes in loneliness.
The one whose companion is away, he remembers her.
The one who doesnt have anyone, he cries out to meet someone.
My dear, accept this greeting of love;
make the small mistake of falling in love with me!
My heart is restless for a companion. |
