Written by: Ali Taha Alnobani
© 2010-2015 Ali Taha Alnobani rights reserved
A weapon is not a gun
Not a sword
It is the word that remains after blood and criminals die
even if their ghosts stay
Not a sword
It is the word that remains after blood and criminals die
even if their ghosts stay
When I become surrounded by fire from all sides
How do I express my feeling
I know that the trees see me
I know that the dream is far away, but I sing in spite of everything
Happiness is my tune before the emergence of criminals
Even if my soul leaves my body
I will not go away
I will stay in the fog of the story
Always live my dream
***
A weapon is not a gun
Not a sword
It is the word that remains after blood and criminals die
even if their ghosts stay
My Other Half
How do I express my feeling
I know that the trees see me
I know that the dream is far away, but I sing in spite of everything
Happiness is my tune before the emergence of criminals
Even if my soul leaves my body
I will not go away
I will stay in the fog of the story
Always live my dream
***
A weapon is not a gun
Not a sword
It is the word that remains after blood and criminals die
even if their ghosts stay
My Other Half
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