Our prophet went up high
By a horse on a fly
To a msquoe with a big door but broken
Spots of blood on it's step are throwen
Where is our unity of islam which promissed to be powerful
We left gazza in their hands facing everything mean ful
The way they treated them was so law
They killed 500 human in arow
Aren'twe going to wake up?p
Or we'r staying and wishing an we hope
To let gazza be back but tht wont happen
Cuz our religein is always left deep in
Doing like they say
All we apreleite is luaghing on our weekness
So let us be one hand and stop every feerness
To have presuiece gazza back
And make one importent thing a fact
We are Arabian . and gazza is ours ...k
**مهما كان الضمير نائما .. لابد أن يأتي يوم ويصحى**
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