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تسجيلMad Woman
Feb 11, 2021 12:46 PM Feb 11, 2021 12:46 PM
I am quite mad and you are wholly sane From the mind's paradise I've sought to flee You are all wise, yours are the summer months So leave the winter's changing face for me. *** I'm sick with love and I'm past any cure Oppressed in body, that is woman's plight My nerves are taut and should you only whisper Into the empty air I would take flight. *** I'm like small fish lost in the great ocean When will you lift the siege ? You've hidden away The key to unlock my house in your own pocket And enter my life's details day by day. *** O love, my passion whirls me dizzily Gather my scattered soul whose fragments fly For you are standing at the frozen pole And I beneath an equatorial sky. *** O love, I stand against the ten commandments History behind is only blood and sand To love I owe allegiance. Lemon trees Within your breast my only native land.
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