LEARN LYRICS

The hidden ember of ash is alive
Like the flower
Dazzled
Timidly comes out of the nettle
The horizon unfolds
Opening your roof
The sky gives birth to a sun that shoots
The Memory of Oblivion
And eyes wide open
Deliveries of the night
I know that somewhere
A child sitting
Wait for the rain
The dried child on the floor of Eritrea
The lines drawn
Draws a line
On this arid and wrinkled land
Of which he inherited
Closing its roof
The sky buries a dying sun
But memory survives
And eyes wide open
Prisoners of the night
I still have the image
From this bruised body
Who shouts
Hears this cry
Hears this cry
His bed of dust needs rain
Stone River
From those lunar eyes
Her dry tears are priceless
Falls the rain
Hears this cry
Hears this cry
His bed of dust needs rain
Stone River
From those lunar eyes
Her dry tears are priceless
Falls the rain