kasim.s
06-06-2005, 11:48 AM
That’s my real life
The glance of the moon at night
Rolled up by the screaming of the guys at a fight
Along with the admiration of a beautiful sight
My point is what will be my life without a moon’s light
Let me wake up let me get in the right
Let me get into my life with a little bright
No doubt I’m in a very sorry plight
I’m miserable even in the plane at a flight
I’m a broken hearted man, what shall I write
Not an angel I ‘m really not that white
I do have faults I’ll never be a knight
That’s my life it’ll never be companied with a delight
By Abdulla Qasim Almaadhedy
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The glance of the moon at night
Rolled up by the screaming of the guys at a fight
Along with the admiration of a beautiful sight
My point is what will be my life without a moon’s light
Let me wake up let me get in the right
Let me get into my life with a little bright
No doubt I’m in a very sorry plight
I’m miserable even in the plane at a flight
I’m a broken hearted man, what shall I write
Not an angel I ‘m really not that white
I do have faults I’ll never be a knight
That’s my life it’ll never be companied with a delight
By Abdulla Qasim Almaadhedy
Waiting for reply