I hate myself once more
when they speak about the truth
whenever he is the core
of my hellish thought
the day when i called you
i was footing in Marrakech
Instead of looking for you
my eyes went through the glass
of kesh
i hate you once more
when you do not speak the truth
the sound of water crashes my ears more
and i love thee, plus to the water that is smooth
Abu Nafees this is not the time
to look for you, or look for me
I am waiting the beautiful sun rise
so leave everything and join me
i may love him , but this is not an emotion
that motives the crucial beat of mine
I always say there is no crucial
whenever there is thing called mind
according to Pinker there is no weak
of love since mind works
but i'm not sure he's right
cause i'm always love my light
see you soon Abu Nafees
see you soon Abu Nafees]
