HABIBI.
I didn't ask to fall in love,
A foreigner you are,
You say you love me,
You say I give you joy,
A reason for living.
But you are holding back,Habibi.
You have a way of confusing my heart and mind,
That's love...They say,
Is this really love?I doubt,
Love isn't...
A foreigner you are,
You say you love me,
You say I give you joy,
A reason for living.
But you are holding back,Habibi.
You have a way of confusing my heart and mind,
That's love...They say,
Is this really love?I doubt,
Love isn't...