and his name is john

There is no man more dear to me Throughout the whole of history Than the one who was sent as a guide Leading people from darkness to light His message was simple and clear That there is one God whom we must all fear Inviting people towards Allah His name is Muhammad Mustafa His name is Muhammad Mustafa Balagal ula bikamalihi Kashafat duja bijamalihi Hasunat jami'u khisalihi Sallu alaihi wa alihi He is the greatest man of all time He came to teach the whole of mankind That we must worship only one Lord Besides Him there is no other God Islam is what he came to teach To every corner of the world did he preach That we can all come together and pray To the one who provides us each day To the one who provides us each day Balagal ula bikamalihi Kashafat duja bijamalihi Hasunat jami'u khisalihi Sallu alaihi wa alihi He was a shelter for the orphans and poor He is my only ticket for the heaven door He confirmed all that was sent before Than the whole world do I love Him more I swear if I only had a chance To go back in time for one glance At the face of Muhammad Al Ameen I would wonder whether I've had a dream I would wonder whether I've had a dream Balagal ula bikamalihi Kashafat duja bijamalihi Hasunat jami'u khisalihi Sallu alaihi wa alihi Diba nishi bole Re mon Ar diyo na jontrona Dhone jodi hoitam dhoni Jaitam sonar Madina Jaitam sonar Madina Balagal ula bikamalihi Kashafat duja bijamalihi Hasunat jami'u khisalihi Sallu alaihi wa alihi Balagal ula bikamalihi Kashafat duja bijamalihi Hasunat jami'u khisalihi Sallu alaihi wa alihi

His name was King He had a horse Along the countryside I saw him ride He had a gun I knew him well Oh, I heard him singing I knew he loved someone His name was King (His name was King) He had a brother (He had a Brother) His only brother A peaceful guy One day they found him His shirt was red Two shiny bullets They found his brother dead You can't see King Whoa, he's riding You can't see King That man is searching Got to fight his anger Find in his eyes Sure to find that killer Looking for the man His name was King (His name was King) He had a horse (He had a brother) Along the countryside I saw him ride He had a gun I knew him well And when he shot Oh that man, he never missed Ride on King, ride You get your man

She can account for all of the men in her past Where they are now, who they married, how many kids they have She knew their backgrounds, family and friends A few she even talks to now and then But there is one she can't put her finger on There is one who never leaves her thoughts And she thinks his name was John A chance meeting, a party a few years back Broad shoulders and blue eyes, his hair was so black He was a friend of a friend you could say She let his smile just sweep her away And in her heart, though she knew it was wrong But too much wine and she left his bed at dawn And she thinks his name was John Now each day is one day that's left in her life She won't know love, have a marriage or sing lullabies She lays all alone and cries herself to sleep 'Cause she let a stranger kill her hopes and her dreams And all her friends say what a pity, what a loss And in the end when she was barely hanging on All she could say is she thinks his name was John She thinks his name wad John