I've got a vision to release!
So, hold up the heavens and let me flow;
For, the days are like an asylum to me.
Oh Damascus! !
Like a darker shade of a blade on my way;
But, do hold up the heavens and let me flow,
For, i am still living on an empty stomach.
Diamond trumps and water flows!
But, the love of your choice is no longer in Damascus;
Because of the was in Syria today.
Where is the bearing planet to my taste?
With an all-out investigations in the land of Syria.