kassem oude - Tilti

Tilti the guilty
Star of the party
Tilti's my soul
Tilti's my goal
She's in my heart
She own all parts
Her hair brown
Charm of the town
She has smiles
Shine ten miles
A nice eyes
make me fly
A cheesy skin
Has me lean
A high breast
Pushes me west
Hands on back
Put me in lack
The black glasses
Oh the impasses
A collar white
Pleases all sights
Look at the ring
I am a king
Pity on me
Ma belle Amie
My heart is weak
Will live a week
Give me your hand
It withstand
Want you a bride
Sit at my side
We live together
Do love forever

Dedicated to a beautiful canadian woman I loved once

kassem oude

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