By Michael Nance
The wind blows on us in silence
ממעלה למטה
Bestowing acceptance on all who have known Egypt
Ya hawa, how can you return me to my homeland
If I (n)ever left?
By Michael Nance
The wind blows on us in silence
ממעלה למטה
Bestowing acceptance on all who have known Egypt
Ya hawa, how can you return me to my homeland
If I (n)ever left?