Sweet HayaH

Lyrics

(N. Abuelata, B. Garcia, A. Marquez, D. Moreno)

I met a man/ Who knows a woman/ Who knew a man whose life she took/ She was good/ Oh no she was great/ At hiding behind her own shame/ Outside/ Her door/ There were a hundred men wanting more/ The feeling/ Creeping in/ She pulled the trigger through the worn out curtains/ And back then/ She was sure/ This was the only option to save her soul/ The following night/ She heard a knock/ A tall man carrying the weight of his shock/ When he walked in/ Through the hallway/ There was blood that was faded/ The feeling/ Creeping in/ She pulled the trigger through the worn out curtains/ And back then/ She was sure/ This was the only option to save her soul/ And all, and all that is wasted/ Is not quite gone/ Is not quite gone