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şeirlər poems
FACE TO FACE WITH THIS WORLD
Hair fell around his face and eyes,
He lost his throne and his crown
Dark skin with black eyebrows and hazel eyes
He wandering and roaming the world
And seek healing for his grief
That he can`t find.
As a running roe deer, flying bird
This guy with black eyebrows and hazel eyes
Would drop and lose the key
Of the mystery of one love.
The roads he travelled would run behind him,
And he would open his heart
to the roads he came before.
He would ramble across the land, fly in its sky
This guy with black eyebrows and hazel eyes.
He would have black tears in his hazel eyes,
And black stone in his liver.
He would wander in this rich world
poor and with empty pocket
This guy with black eyebrows and hazel eyes.
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