Najwa Nimri - Death

Here it comes

And it's warm

It is not sun

But it's warm

And it's between us

I'm not frightened

But my body is



Maybe it's death

Maybe it's death

Maybe it's death

Maybe it's death

Maybe it's death



Like a twist

That comes from behind my arms

I've been called

From somewhere beneath the earth

I didn't know till it was too late

I didn't hear



Because tonight

Wake me up with a new fear

And it feels like I lost all of my tears

I didn't know till it was too late

I didn't hear



You have to die

Trice here

Then you'll be born

Back again

Like a king

Or a queen

Like a king



Like a thief

I was trying to be smart

In the end

I was just a simple heart

I didn't know till it was too late

I didn't hear



Like a glove

That is trying to fit my hand

Now it feels like I’m covered in mud

I didn't know till it was too late

I didn't hear



I didn't know till it was too late

I didn't know till it was too late

I didn't know till it was too

I didn't know, I didn't know

I didn't know till it was too late

I didn't know till it was too late








		
			



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