Adry Zinghaby - My First Love

The day passed
Behind another day I went
Suffering and I learned to be happy and to know how to love
The color, the flower, the smell of jasmine
Moonlight, in the sea, a fantasy

I smell or taste of honey
A scent taking me to the sky
Is it madness or maybe passion?
My love first

My love first is you!
Your smell is driving me insane, oh