My Ferrari
It was cold, the trees were bare
It was Eid, a time to share
Presents for me and my
Brother for me and my
Presents from our mother
Got out of bed, half past nine
Like I said, it was Eid,
Got a Ferrari, just what I need
A Ferrari, this is a story
‘Bout my Ferrari
See the house now is a journey
For my Ferrari it’s a journey
The hallway is a motorway
And the stairs are a bumpy mountain
It was cold, the trees were bare
It was Eid, a time to share
Presents for me and my
Brother for me and my
Presents from our mother