Naima Bock

Life may have dealt you an unfair hand
 Anger, anger flowers in
 All my dreams that you're in
 You may have dealt me something bad
 I’ve lost all that...

Hello, darling
Yes, I'm mourning
Are you crying?
Every morning

Is it for them?
So it is
But you left them
So be it

It is funny
How life can be
When ...