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| Number's world |
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It's a numbers world to me
Words become so rare and few
Move fast, talk less
No converse, it's just a game of chess
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| Sahara afternoon |
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A fresh night falls on the town, emerges from the last sun rays
It just woke up, yet you're the one staring with jaded eyes...
Have another cup, try to wake up
No move, no step made from that same spot yesterday
Is there another way?
Ilhamdili'alla, you've got it all, but do you care for your soul?
Your will and skill and still you kneel...
Why can't you see what others see in you?
Yesterday is a dream, Tomorrow is a vision â yet everyday lived well makes every yesterday a dream of joy and tomorrow into a vision of hope
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| Simple things |
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Sometimes at night simple things look so complicated
Entwined in bed, over rated, a clause that's not punctuated
A long and thin line of sun on the skin of mother earth's one
Brings it all to where it begun
How brightness divides the dark from the day
Plays scripts in my head
Aurora ascends, to bring me a day I've already had...
Confused by fears, bite your mind, feel so contemplated
What is true and what is false, the answer you'll never know
A long and thin line of lore, nice to me you my core
Will we dare to open that door...
How brightness divides the dark from the day
Plays scripts in my head
Aurora ascends, to bring me a day I've already had...
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