Joe Hamdy
Frozen the waters of the river
Like our lives’ stream
Warm, our hearts are never
Lost all brightness and gleam
For thee no longer here
And loneliness has prevailed
Your voice I wish to hear
At the moon, I’ve wailed
The land of agony and forlorn
Painted before my eyes
Whilst the shadows blow their horn
I’m left alone with my sighs
I yearn for a moment with thee
But never it’s going to be
