Текст песни For the Love - Boonaa Mohammed
For
the
Love
You
should
only
say
I
love
you
when
it
is
completely
obvious,
And
does
not
actually
need
to
be
said.
So
I
pray
to
God
that
I
love
her,
Until
my
very
last
breath.
Wallahi,
she
is
perfect.
Everything
about
her
just
makes
perfect
sense,
And
every
time
I
get
lost
or
confused,
She
is
a
true
friend.
Ever
since
I
was
a
child,
we
used
to
study
on
the
weekends.
I
mean
some
of
the
brothers
liked
her,
and
some
of
the
brothers
were
obsessed,
And
at
first
I
didn't
really
get
it,
I
mean
what
made
her
so
different
Until
my
eyes
were
opened
wide
to
our
sweet
romance
and,
Wallahi,
she
is
perfect...
did
I
mention
that
yet
Brother
Boonaa
is
going
crazy.
He
really
needs
help.
Please
judge
me
all
you
want,
but
keep
the
verdicts
to
yourself,
'Cause
no
matter
who
you
love,
there
will
always
be
obstacles
and
critics.
And
good
looks
aren't
everything,
but
hey
it's
all
I've
really
got.
And
I
want
to
get
close
to
her
because
she
is
close
to
God,
So
I
cry
my
heart
out,
I
let
it
all
go,
'cause
after
rainfall
must
come
a
rainbow,
And
trying
to
forget
someone
you
love
is
like
trying
to
remember
someone
you
never
even
met.
So
I
can't
turn
back
now.
I
can't
pretend
to
be
ignorant,
And
I
can't
go
around
acting
like
she
doesn't
have
me
on
lock.
Has
me
lowering
my
gaze
because
she
is
always
on
the
top,
Of
my
mind,
designed
as
a
kind
gesture
to
all
mankind,
So
I
could
still
see
her
beauty
even
if
I
was
blind.
And
I
believe
everything
she
says,
because
she
has
yet
to
lie,
And
if
you
could
point
out
a
contradiction,
I
would
gladly
say
goodbye.
But
you
can't,
so
I
can't
get
her
off
my
mind.
No
word
of
a
lie,
she
is
a
dime.
Eleven
out
of
ten,
amen!
...I
mean
ameen.
And
I
love
the
fact
that
she
always
has
me
thinking,
'Cause
to
live
without
thinking
is
to
shoot
without
aiming.
People
have
a
lot
of
questions
about
her,
and
so
I
don't
mind
explaining,
Because
she
has
absolutely
nothing
to
hide.
Her
house
is
your
house,
and
so
you're
all
allowed
inside,
But
what
bothers
me
is
when
people
who
don't
know
her
talk
bad
about
her
behind
back,
Uneducated
chit-chat.
But
she
is
perfect,
why
can't
you
all
just
see
that
Why
don't
you
learn
about
her
before
you
cast
your
stones
We
never
blame
love,
even
though
love
has
caused
plenty
of
wars.
You've
never
seen
the
wind,
but
you
still
know
that
it
blows.
So
trust
me,
there
is
no
point
in
trying
to
break
up
our
happy
home,
'Cause
the
struggle
only
makes
us
stronger,
the
changes
make
me
wise,
And
happiness
has
its
own
weird
way
of
taking
its
sweet
time.
She's
my
other
half,
my
sidekick
on
the
side.
She
makes
me,
me,
we
are
partners
in
crime
Where
she
is,
I
am
not
far
behind.
And
if
she's
in
danger,
then
my
life
too
is
on
the
line.
And
it's
not
just
a
crush
anymore.
I
want
to
learn
everything
about
her,
Everything
that
happened
before,
to
all
of
her
friends,
and
all
of
her
misguided
foes,
And
to
be
honest,
I
don't
really
like
arguing
about
her,
'Cause
I
don't
want
to
do
her
the
slightest
of
harm,
And
I'd
love
to
stay
and
entertain
your
battle
of
wits,
but
most
of
you
are
clearly
unarmed.
I
love
and
respect
her
like
I
have
been
taught
to
love
and
respect
all
women,
So
to
you
is
your
love,
and
to
me
is
my
religion.
Some
men
manipulate
her
and
use
her
for
greed,
Kill
in
her
name,
but
her
name
comes
from
peace,
So
I
stand
by
her
pillars
proud,
she
keeps
me
grounded.
Reminds
me
to
be
humble;
through
her
are
all
the
answers,
To
every
question
even
worth
asking,
And
to
love
her,
you
must
be
able
to
love
all
human
beings.
They
deserve
to
hear
her
words
and
learn
of
her
teachings.
She
represents
what's
within,
all
my
sisters
and
brothers,
Practiced
by
my
kin,
and
praised
by
my
mother,
A
gift
from
Allah,
sent
from
way
up
above.
She
is
Islam,
And
I
am
in
love
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1 Intro
2 Signs
3 How to Be a Slave
4 Kill Them With Love
5 War On Error
6 Priorities
7 Heros
8 Where's the Fear
9 Beautiful
10 Pumpkin Seeds
11 Too Late
12 For the Love
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