Against All Odds

كم كانت المفاجأة ان كل هذة السنوات وانا استمع لة ولم اكن قد كونت لة صورة فى خيالى ان يكون المطرب المحبب لنفسى اسمر
ورحت استغرب من نفسى كيف استمع لصوتة كل هذة السنوات ولم افكر يوما انة قد يكون لة سمرة ليونيل ريتشى او ستيفى وندر

Like a bird on a wire

Like a drunk in a midnight choir

I have tried in my way to be free

Like a fish on a hook

Like a knight from an old fashioned book

I have saved all my ribbons with thee

And if I have been unkind

I hope that you will just let it go by

And if I have been untrue

I hope you know it was never to you

Like a baby

stillborn

Like a beast with his horn

I have torn everyone who reached out for me

But I swear

by this song

By all I have done wrong

I'll make it all up to you

I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch

He called out to me " Don't ask for so much "

And a young man leaning on his darkened door

He cried out to me " Hey, why not ask for more "

Like a bird on a wire

Like a drunk in a midnight choir

لماذا اشعر دائما اننى هذا الطائر اتوق للحرية

واعيش بين

" Don't ask for so much "

وبين

"why not ask for more "

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Love is a matter of chemistry, but SEX is a matter of physics

as a great man said million years ago