Muhammad Rahal
We miss you, we cry, we cry
A brother will guide you
Stillness of heart and soul.
I swore we would not neglect you
We will pay you dearly and leave.
You’ve spoiled your soul
Spirits call you and leave.
Goodness and musk are upon you
You smell and smell.
I stayed up dreaming about you
The lover makes him exposed.
The wind came to your hands
A wounded heart guides you.
Lovers who love to have fun with you
Like weaning the mother and the mother.
Love this lulaf
She forgets you and breaks her soul.
