ערבסק
Somewhere she’s lost in forever of searching ; She has wings that ; she hid from the rain and the sun ; On the path she created ; She was waiting…… ; In a black dress she’s dancing ; To the sound of her mind ; She can feel ; the sand kissing her feet goodbye ; It’s time to breathe, it’s time to feel, ; the freshness of her life ; Somewhere she knows she’ll forever be searching ; She has wings that she hid from the rain and the sun ; On the path she created ; She is waiting …; 