Tow Views of One Train Afrah Al-Kubaisi
(part 1) It's too difficult that life becomes… Dates of love… tears of goodbyes And sound of a train It's too difficult living with… A heart that wants something… A mind that wants another thing… A bad choice… A must choice… And a choice that one can not run from It's too difficult that you be there… While you are not… And unknown streets cover your hands… Having no decision… A decision that was postponed… A decision that was changed… Or a decision that looks like a well with no bottom It's too difficult that I am in love… But the end always repeated… like an old movie
(part 2) It's too difficult that life becomes… Dates of love… sound of a train Long walking road... darkness of a cave And flowers scatters in between my hands It's too difficult that fails become… the biggest victory And all injury become... medals of honor... Hanging like Christmas' presents It's too difficult that the lover has been lost... like the day light And my search journey lasts many years... And the ultimate hope becomes waiting All evidence become... "scarecrow" And under my feet... dust faded
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