Now available on Google Play, the application of the most beautiful and wonderful old Yemeni songs
The application contains songs by Muhammad Hammoud Al-Harthi, a song that was last in your books, greetings from the ha’er, the response of peace, peace, shepherd, a voice over the mountain, you have called me, O changer of the gazelle, have mercy on my heart, let my eyelids, longing for my eyes, a thousand I, five days, O heart, how much is your secret, hunted Fawadi?
Songs by Ahmed Al-Sunaidar, a song, “Doctor of passions, O girls of the clusters, I miss you, what’s wrong with love, I do not miss it, I do not miss it, there is no difference, do not paralyze me, pills, do not ask me, my love, flowers, I wish I were like this, if love is measured, if you are clear” When, unjustly, he occupied my mind, said the meaning, I wish the days were seconds, if I knew love.
Songs by Ali Al-Ansi, the song Forget us, Eid, my greetings to you, say to whom money is, whenever passion knocks on the door, if it is true, O vinegar, do not gloat, O who is Ali, the heart hides its desires, ah from the clear, my eyes are on the separation, who left I cried.
We are honored to have you join the application of the most beautiful and wonderful old Yemeni songs without the net.
The application contains songs by Muhammad Hammoud Al-Harthi, a song that was last in your books, greetings from the ha’er, the response of peace, peace, shepherd, a voice over the mountain, you have called me, O changer of the gazelle, have mercy on my heart, let my eyelids, longing for my eyes, a thousand I, five days, O heart, how much is your secret, hunted Fawadi?
Songs by Ahmed Al-Sunaidar, a song, “Doctor of passions, O girls of the clusters, I miss you, what’s wrong with love, I do not miss it, I do not miss it, there is no difference, do not paralyze me, pills, do not ask me, my love, flowers, I wish I were like this, if love is measured, if you are clear” When, unjustly, he occupied my mind, said the meaning, I wish the days were seconds, if I knew love.
Songs by Ali Al-Ansi, the song Forget us, Eid, my greetings to you, say to whom money is, whenever passion knocks on the door, if it is true, O vinegar, do not gloat, O who is Ali, the heart hides its desires, ah from the clear, my eyes are on the separation, who left I cried.
We are honored to have you join the application of the most beautiful and wonderful old Yemeni songs without the net.
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