How could this possibly happen,
That the sun of Egypt shines through my window?
How could this possibly happen,
That I live on a big gloomy island?
How could this possibly happen,
That you tell me the words I’ve been aching to hear?
How could this possibly happen,
That I can’t say the lie that I love you?
How could this possibly happen,
That I’m running away and stay here?
How could this possibly happen,
That I want you so close, but I push you?
How could this possibly happen,
That I’m strong and I’m weak at the same time?
How could this possibly happen,
That I’m going mad in this city?
How could this possibly happen?
© Copyright: Алина Каюкова, 2007
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