Tony Hanna - Khatarna 3ala Balak - طوني حنا - خطرنا على بالك
My village is lost somewhere between Belgrade and Baghdad. Sometimes he stays for a few hours - or a few centuries, but then always comes back to draw elsewhere. Our mayor is a tuba bass player and our priest a chicken thief imam. In our village lives a crazy singer. His name is Tony Hanna. Tony was born and raised in a small village in the Lebanese mountains where people still ride donkeys and horses, goats and chickens increase. Then, after 5 years in London, he went to live in ...
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