Ghassan Sadu'N
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I didn't plan for these... I want never
ghassan sadu'n
baghdad 2005
My head is loser home
My heart is in centralism
Put off stay in away ardor by abandon.
Then been broke…
Falls in the sea…
Abundantly as any lover else
I didn't plan for all these... I want never
You come in …
A question stand's on his feet
So clear statue raises from ancient, softer than this cold steel..
Ancient's time that saw things inside eyes growing…
Until the land be tighten … then burns…
See in this strange creature doors need no Conquer.
I didn't plan for all these... I want never
Maybe I'm a little or more wrong in Gods copybook.
I look like unknown musical signals….
May be the coast which you came from
Was closer to most childhood smile...
Than our day's children …
I didn't plan for all these... I want never
Although I will rain soon...
This rain will be not enough to drawn progeny of times…
Which race as a flock of wild horses in this crucified of me by faker highness
My time is so private
Harrow as a disaster expansion
So private
Not enough to lay in it
I didn't plan for all these... I want never
Although the sky comes closer, tighten, marriage
Then be comes wider and show us a coast of tired, homeless peoples… and air net…
And steps with tide player who came without music.
All of this spilled
On sunset
As a bucket which filled by memories, desire's & friends
I didn't plan for all these... I want never
I don't want your kind face to be yard for prays of liars…
So ''I planet my self in the coast
As reminders of old tree…
Stands … here... there …
Like big wooden ears …
You lean on me … I'm afraid of breaking
You fall down on the sands ….
I didn't plan for all these... I want never
ghassan sadu'n
baghdad 2005
My head is loser home
My heart is in centralism
Put off stay in away ardor by abandon.
Then been broke…
Falls in the sea…
Abundantly as any lover else
I didn't plan for all these... I want never
You come in …
A question stand's on his feet
So clear statue raises from ancient, softer than this cold steel..
Ancient's time that saw things inside eyes growing…
Until the land be tighten … then burns…
See in this strange creature doors need no Conquer.
I didn't plan for all these... I want never
Maybe I'm a little or more wrong in Gods copybook.
I look like unknown musical signals….
May be the coast which you came from
Was closer to most childhood smile...
Than our day's children …
I didn't plan for all these... I want never
Although I will rain soon...
This rain will be not enough to drawn progeny of times…
Which race as a flock of wild horses in this crucified of me by faker highness
My time is so private
Harrow as a disaster expansion
So private
Not enough to lay in it
I didn't plan for all these... I want never
Although the sky comes closer, tighten, marriage
Then be comes wider and show us a coast of tired, homeless peoples… and air net…
And steps with tide player who came without music.
All of this spilled
On sunset
As a bucket which filled by memories, desire's & friends
I didn't plan for all these... I want never
I don't want your kind face to be yard for prays of liars…
So ''I planet my self in the coast
As reminders of old tree…
Stands … here... there …
Like big wooden ears …
You lean on me … I'm afraid of breaking
You fall down on the sands ….
I didn't plan for all these... I want never
