You made her cry,
Yes, my Lord, you did
Her eyes cold and dry
With you, she never thought she'll need
Her eyes stormed,
As the sea, gray mixed with blue
Her heart shattered,
With you never having a clue
You made her weep,
Yes my Lord, you did
Though her external calm I keep
With you, she never thought she'll need
She cried and she wept
She curled up and she flew
Off her fit she was swept
Eyes of gray mixed with blue
But the sea acts out of fate
It's still and silent after storms
All she has is love and hate
Forming up weird shapes and forms
You made her hate
Yes, my Lord, you did
Love can always hold and wait
With you, she never thought she'll need
Eyes of blue and gray combined
Sea that storms and rage then stills
All sense and logic left behind
Too confused with different feels
And the waves go up and down
Shattered upon the altar of creed
You made her cry, my Lord
With you, she never thought she'll need. |
המציאות הנו מקרי בהחלט. אין צוות האתר ו/או
הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.