My love, I am not from the moon I cannot hide my love, I am not a stone Please don’t leave my heart alone I am burning, my fire is grown These are true tears I am not acting, I am not a clown I need your hand to hold I am too lost, I am too down I need you beside me I need seeing the light of the dawn I need a gleam of hope To treat my wounds soon Change my life, change my days Be my morning, night and my noon You are the last hope I have You are everything I own Yara Mohammad 14/04/2007 11:25 PM London
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