I am hungry I have been hungry I was born hungry What do I need? I am something I have been something I was born something What could I be? There is a light that I can see But only, it seems, when there's darkness in me There is a dream that I sometimes see That only appears in the dark of sleep I am waiting I have been waiting I was born waiting I was born waiting for that something Just one something I was born something I was born There is a light, I feel it in me But only, it seems, when the dark surrounds me There is a dream and it sleeps in me Keeps me awake in the night Crying sets me free And I wake every night Crying sets me free
Living ma short life Living ma own life N7bch n3ich khayef Kifhom ta7t l 7it dh3ayef I want the power i want the place Behind the time behind the space N7eb na5let loull f race I have no time to waste
I am hungry I have been hungry I was born hungry What do I need? I am something I have been something I was born something What could I be? There is a light that I can see But only, it seems, when there's darkness in me There is a dream that I sometimes see That only appears in the dark of sleep I am waiting I have been waiting I was born waiting I was born waiting For that something Just to want something I was born something I was born There is a light, I feel it in me But only, it seems, when the dark surrounds me There is a dream and it sleeps in me To awake in the night, crying, "Set me free" And I awake every night, crying, "Set me free"