The birds sang the sweetest words from the treetops
The branches were swaying from the felicity of the birds melodies
And my heart was infatuated
The breeze blew gently carrying their beautiful sound
As the flowers emanated the fragrance of longing
And the brook sang along with them
Asmahan- O Birds
I’m Haifa, who else but me, my heart 's afflicted with beautiful eyes, dance with me, spoil me, I’m ur love, but who 's she!!! I’m Haifa, Haifa, hmmmm
Haifa Wehbe - I'm HaifaWhat has happened? Really now
