Friday, March 09, 2012

How can you blame me?

How can you blame me?
If you saw her eyes, and how beautiful they are,
You would say my captivation and my restlessness,
Are not too much for her... how can you blame me?
I am the captive of my beloved, oh my weak heart.
I am trapped within the aroma of her soft hair.
Which brushes against her cheeks, and then flows in the wind.
And everyone blames me and what can I do, oh my heart?
They want to deprive me of her, but why oh my heart?
From the day her love touched my heart,
She opened the gates of passion to overcome me.
And she is my darling, and she is my fate.
And she is the light for my eyes and my heart.
And she is my youth, and she is my friend.
And she is my family and everything.
And everyone blames me and what can I do, oh my heart?
They want to deprive me of her, but why oh my heart?

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