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No hope in sight
Daylight before them dies
Enshrined the horrified
No hope in sight
Have I prayed
As a slave of lasting cries
To obey
To sedate as humour dies
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Heaven, when I held you again How could we ever just be friends? I would rather die than let you go Juliet to your Romeo, how I heard you say "I would never fall in love again until I found her"
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إذا سَمَاؤكَ يَومًا تَحَجَّبَتْ بالغُيُومْ
أَغْمضْ جُفُونَكَ تُبْصِر خَلْفَ الغُيومُ نُجُومْ
وَالأَرْضُ حَولَكَ إِمَّا تَوشَّحَتْ بِالثُّلوجِ
أَغْمِضْ جُفُونَكَ تُبْصِر تَحْتَ الثُّلوجِ مُرُوجْ
وَإنْ بُلِيتَ بِداءٍ وَقيلَ دَاءٌ عَيَاءْ
أَغْمِضْ جُفُونَكَ تُبْصِر فِي الدَّاءِ كُلَّ الدَّواءْ
وَعِندَما المَوتُ يَدْنُو وَاللَّحْدُ يَفْغَرُ فَاه
أَغْمِضْ جُفُونَكَ تُبْصِر فِي اللَّحْدِ مَهْدِ الحَيَاه
