Fouad Ammanuel - M Zomy Sletha

She is upset as she comes down from the summer camp
She has not seen her parents
Wearing a delicate anklet upon her foot
She shows off with her beauty

Walking down the pathways
Making her way all on her own
Her locks of hair bouncing back and forth
From the summer camp all the way to the village

She is upset as she comes down from the summer camp
She has not seen her parents
Wearing a delicate anklet upon her foot
She shows off with her beauty

Walking down the pathways
Making her way all on her own
Her locks of hair bouncing back and forth
From the summer camp all the way to the village

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Her veil is hung upon ________
Placed upon there with the tears of her eyes
As evening falls she arrives at the village
Breathless ____________

That splendid beauty has come down from the summer camp
Stirring excitement and envy through the village
All the young men have fallen for her
Each one claiming that she is his

Her veil is hung upon ________
Placed upon there with the tears of her eyes
As evening falls she arrives at the village
Breathless ____________

That splendid beauty has come down from the summer camp
Stirring excitement and envy through the village
All the young men have fallen for her
Each one claiming that she is his

She is upset as she comes down from the summer camp
She has not seen her parents
Wearing a delicate anklet upon her foot
She shows off with her beauty

Walking down the pathways
Making her way all on her own
Her locks of hair bouncing back and forth
From the summer camp all the way to the village

--

This has not happened in the world
Her parents have moved away from the summer camp
She has come down to the plains of Nineveh
To the festive sound of drums and pipes

Leave this beauty alone
This is how her fortune turned out
She has brought the Khigga dance down to the plains
With the summer camp lifted high in her eyes

There has never been such a sight in this world
Her parents have moved away from the summer camp
She has come down to the plains of Nineveh
To the festive sound of drums and pipes

Leave this beauty alone
This is how her fortune turned out
She has brought the Khigga dance down to the plains
With the summer camp lifted high in her eyes

She is upset as she comes down from the summer camp
She has not seen her parents
Wearing a delicate anklet upon her foot
She shows off with her beauty

Walking down the pathways
Making her way all on her own
Her locks of hair bouncing back and forth
From the summer camp all the way to the village

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