مهرجان _ ناس 2 _ ( الغلبان و الغولة ) فيلو - شاعر on Windows Pc

Tales revolve and revolve
About Raglan was Ghalban
A good man on food
Naughty day and night
And with him two beautiful girls
And their beauty in colors
And his times were in his life
A source of sorrows
You weigh it every day
Want to answer sigma
The man is detoxing
Silent because of his daughters
Walk and in the care of God
He does not miss his prayer
Fajr prayer is a way of deliverance
This job is guaranteed life
With every dawn sort, keep the call to prayer
In the mosque after his home in the field
Then he will go to work and answer the money
Out of Madame Harbayeh and long tongue
Clear conscience, God willing, good
In the light of light
He was allied so that his birth would break any wall
Just halal, printed, loyal men
It is forbidden if there are treasures
Bays away Yegor
I hear if the topic seduces
Its a pleasant review
At work and at home, drenched
And his life remained boring
I am tired and my heart complained
The world with him is trained
And words can not be spoken
And times are independent
Sad and routine
Do not tease himself so hard
And she wavers answering the earth
He was divorced and daughters
Sweet Aoi costume roses
And for its necessity
But this is very true
And in his job with him is one
I see sadness in his eyes
And you say oh about God
Upset and wicked
Do you want day and night
You get rid of your worry
Before your heart collapses
Her love and adoration is de
The man, but he will not
Other than the plump one
And always feel comfortable
Thought beyond salvation
Love is an amusement and its heart is haggling
He said it and sincerely agreed
Hey why was he always comfortable?
A necessary permission to be written by the book
For salvation, he decided to outweigh depression
The origin of the first madame was its switch
The biggest lessons from the face and from torture
Ali al-Baraka, at night, his time remained permissible
And his secret secret is for his daughters and the light of his eyes
The origin of dhana is on the father, it always keeps dear
Without his daughters, he will not be obligated to him
He gets off work
He tells her to sit
Two boredom weighs another
But I am in Dunaya
Two countries are a whole world
And the need to take it
If it were not for marched countries, I would have
Be Dima and Raya
Love goes a lot if it is new
The love of old is cruel, dishonorable, and severe pain
But tenderness and tenderness with a surgeon
The rock is broken and let loose in the iron
He will be absent and pleased his home in two days
The origin of the passport is still fresh, night
But the old ones are close to bed
Comfortable to others and the same again in two eyes
He was mainly a boy
But he was satisfied with what I was born
Son be a bond and feel it safe
One month and two months tell a year
Relieved and with it Shaf El-Hana
And hide the secret with his craft and the minimum with him she went completely
Two years, it is permissible and his son who dreams about him
He said to his doctor, Deportation and entertainment
I have children and the situation
You look so defective
And the valley will not be answered
I took a doctor's doctor
Ayat collapsed
Two years said passport
There is no pregnancy and symptoms
Nutty is not defective with two sweet girls
But death will become compelling
For himself answering Wade
The doctor solved it
No discussion in mind then
He quickly responded and said it
You are safe and do not have defects
Your husband must attend awam
And analyzes after you, Madame
To understand, but what are you talking about?
Hate at the sunset
She came home with her in evidence
She said to her husband, I am not important, and there are tricks
I can answer the violin and two
This is not my words in the paper and analysis
The second day Rakhoula and her husband's heart is hell
Said with me, the daughters of the moon, you are a sneak
The Basha does not replace the sterile Basha
He emerged from the shock by shocking him
Take her nuts and talk to him
He says the case and understands him
As if with a sword and a lover
He told the doctor, I hunted her
If the analysis is true then
And Hajib, my daughters, analyzed it
I know who my blood is or not
His daughter was traumatized
And mind Subh Gibban
Analyze, doctor, unseen
Oh Lord, be wrong
Dr. Maksouf got out and he'd die of fear
He performed it in his support of the analysis
He said look at me
He met himself disingenuous and sterile
And the first time de ghoula
Who I left on sorrows
For betraying him to pledge allegiance
In the illusion of his life
And girls are not his daughters
This is a scandal, oh about God
And the feelings of his heart hurt
He would say it a few times, and it would
And this world is a mantra
In her words and jittery
Grab the knife and cut it
And his daughters shouted at her side
Then he died after his death
This saved my story
The government came home investigating hours
In order to close the case from Skat
They saw a paper with his story and a will
Its second times it educates girls
A computer that suits any one you don't tolerate
Ban my friend from treachery, do not ignore
I left one praying obligatory on time
An unbeliever dies because of his cheapness

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