Poème drole anglo-arabophone

The doctor is not always the shafi
The weather is not so safi
The bread is not kafi

But your love makes my heart dafi
And makes me run hafi
Oh baby baraka.... safi
She was near me and the light was tafi
I took her hand , my heart was then very dafi
She said: you have your cup,don't drunk from ghorrafi!

Her voice was strange, like commandant kaddafi
I said:baby, are you not moulate l3ouafi?
I touched her face, I found a bear of Iman hanafi
Ya rahman, Ya rahim,Ya rabi, Ya shafi....

ULTRA UP!!!!!!!!
désolé mais jlai trouvé dans les sous sols de jrad!!

[TajineDiesel]

Envoyé par CREAM ULTRA UP!!!!!!!! désolé mais jlai trouvé dans les sous sols de jrad!!

Fallait l'y laisser !