The death gown I am wearing,
The scent of my skin
Are painting this place with funeral Winds.
The death gown I am wearing,
The roses behind
Are carving my eyes till I am blind.
And finally, I am no longer breathing
No more words are left to write.
And finally, I am no longer staring
No more walls are left to stare back at me
In the fading cold light I found you
Let the fabric of night surround you
Kissing you was cold like a winter
Then my heart you froze with a whisper
الÙu0085وت أجÙu0085ل Ùu0085ن Øu00adياة صبغها الألÙu0085
والÙu0085وت أجÙu0085ل Ùu0085ن زهورِ عبقها الندÙu0085
The death gown I am wearing,
The roses behind
Are carving my eyes till I am blind.

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