Words & Music by Ala Ghawas

I’m still here, hanging at the corners

Seeking your heart within people, the sad of them and the playful

In these dark years where love is shameful

And I’ve got nothing but your laughter echoed in my head

My heart is where the sunset is, where your truth denies your promises

In the wait for another dream, probably

My love…

We turn around for love abroad

We hunt for love that’s outlawed

We worship different holy books from the same God

It’s the same you and me, the busker and the refugee

In the wait for another dream, probably

My love…

Why?

Why?

Why have you taken my Sugarbee from me?

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