I've counted stars, each one a lonely night,
Remembering your words, a sweet, soft light.
I've counted stars, each one a lonely night,
Remembering your words, a sweet, soft light.
Allah, my Lord, Allah, my Guide,
Your memories, they never hide.
Your memories, they tear my soul apart.
Help me, someone, quench this fire of pain,
A lover's heart, bring him back again.
A lover's heart, bring him back again.
Help me, someone, quench this fire of pain,
Oh, someone, bring my lover back to me,
A lover's heart, bring him back to me.
Allah, my Lord, Allah, my Guide,
Your memories, they never hide.
Your memories, they tear my soul apart.
Your memories, Allah, ah, ah...
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