By Maysoon El- Aryani
Do not believe in me
The stars told me that I am fading away
And the soulful autumn will take me softly from the children's delight.
The stars told me that I am fading away
And the soulful autumn will take me softly from the children's delight.
Do not believe in me
My sweet Memories aren't due for this exhausted land
Nor, that depressed history in my heart.
Nor, that depressed history in my heart.
Do not believe in me
Cuz, I am still under the Apple tree
Bury my voice
Then create a flower
That doesn't Want to be alive.
Cuz, I am still under the Apple tree
Bury my voice
Then create a flower
That doesn't Want to be alive.
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