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Don't ask


Donít ask

My buddy,

Whatís that  shadow on my heart

The answer, my friend,

Still hurts

 

Donít ask

My buddy

Why tonight my guitar weeps

The answer, my friend,

Still bleeds

 

Donít ask

My buddy

Why these tears in my eyes

I miss the place

Where the seas meet the skies

 

Donít ask

My friend

Why my heart so painfully beats

Part of him is still there

With my friends

In the Lebanese land.

Part of him is still there

In the hands

Of my Lebanese friends

 

 

 

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