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— أَيام طُويلة كنْا فِين و بَقيِنا فيِن.. دَا العُمر مِن غيرَك حَبِيبيِ يسوىَ إيِه؟... 

Talk to me in songs and peom . 

—Think i like you best when you just with me and no one else . 

يُومِين ولِيلَة. 

She knows what im think about 
          
          And what i think about
          
          One love, two mouths
          
          One love, one house
          
          No shirt, no blouse
          
          Just us, you find out
          
          Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no
          
          
          'Cause it's too cold
          
          For you here and now
          
          So let me hold
          
          both your hand in the holes of my sweater