now I'm blind
my eyes can't see the light.
but in my heart,
there is a candle burning Bright,
I'm blind...
but I still have this ray of light...
who made for me the day and night ,
in my life...
there's nothing white..nothing bright
since the day you went and took my sight
took the forms, the shapes,the lines
and you left just a deep deep
darkly blackness and nothing alight
from this day....
I became blind
I
but my spirit Little Candle
had saved some light for dream
dream about your coming back to me
and you are here by my side
and Im no longer blind
I dream and then my eyes gleam
and between the clouds
the light streams
it's you, yeah .. it's you ..
I run and hold you tight,
and I tremble when I feel your heart,
so close to mine...
II
but my flame grows higher,
burning my dream in it's fire
and I saw the tears of the candle
and I wondered ! why the hell she crys ?
I gazed to the gray clouds, in the red sky,
and I heard the birds screaming in the air,
running arounda black angel standing there
III
I heard my end whispering in my ear,
but myheart didn't hear.
I just can't surrender,
I still have your candle
I'm still waiting , not scared
even when I'm alone there ,
in vacancy of the nowhere
when every thing
and everyone,
are just shadows in the ground
when the whipping silence,
is the only sound
and the emptiness inside ..
becomes all around
IV
but don't worry,
if my sun doesn't shine tomorrow,
you will feel my warm wind when it's cold
you will feel my angel down to hold
you when you sleep alone
when you are sad
just think of me,and I will be there ..
to sing you my song
I'm around you every where,
and where you find love ..
you will find me there
IX
if I know that I 'm not going
to wake up tomorrow,
I will lay down in peace,
with a smile on my face
thank God that I had get the chance
and it slowly comes to me every second
every word every glance
so my eyes will not going wet
even when the black Turns red
O ,ah.. I see darkness slips away
and it's the beam of a new day
now ...
when I watch the last ray
of my dying flame
I will be smiling,
sing a love song
and call your name
Muhammed mamdouh 3/2003
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