Summersong

A year ago
There was a war
But I wrote poems
About my lover
There was no sign
From my own brother
The only rings were the alarms

I never cared about the bombs
Because I was already hiding
What good is art for prayers reciting?
No underwritings for bullets biting

When you kept asking
What was I thinking
I said I'm looking at the stars
You thought the skies
Were so romantic
While I was calculating miles
While I was calculating limits

While I was calculating lies
To keep you with me
To keep you with me
It's boiling hot in that disguise

The frequent flyer
In star alliance
Has more importance
Than dying orphans

Where we come from
It's always summer
Where we come from
It's always red



Credits
Writer(s): Davidavi Dolev
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