What goodness of the full moon covered my hills
It is a cloud if a cloud is above it
Opening the door of Al-Ala is difficult for whom
Don has praise shut his door
Not without me the veil over bitter
and, But without His Excellency his veil
تمت الكتابة بواسطة: كيرلس صبرى
آخر تحديث :
What goodness of the full moon covered my hills
It is a cloud if a cloud is above it
Opening the door of Al-Ala is difficult for whom
Don has praise shut his door
Not without me the veil over bitter
and, But without His Excellency his veil