Mourn (Live)

Do you remember the days I was only nineteen?
I used to chase your smile at the avenues and the magazines
My heart enjoyed skipping beats after beats for you

Now I'm growing older in terms of maturity
Against my childish dreams and living's duties
And the unforgettable beauty of you

But I still mourn
Lay down here by the telephone
Mourn, all night long
From my blood to my bones
For you...

So I'm stepping forward without a trace
With my hunger for love and the memory of your face
And the passion I misplaced in you

But I still mourn
Lay down here by the telephone
Mourn, all night long
From my blood to my bones
For you...



Credits
Writer(s): Ala Abdulla Ghawas
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