Algerian traditional clothes

He is in trouble He is a prisoner of the fear Green color From a chain of prisoners And from the one who is in the deser My insults are My insults are empty Why is it night I love you Sara I love you let me stay in your heart don't leave me oh my love oh my dear Come back my love I saw your eye and I saw your glance Don't leave me my love Your eyes To slaughter it Your time for it Rush your time for it To slaughter it Your time is hers Your time is hers Subscribe to the channel