Τρίτη, 19 Ιανουαρίου 2016

Ask the rising sun


Η απίθανη Miriam Makeba 


"Ask the Rising Sun"
 
Lonely, lonely, it can be so lonely
Waiting, hoping, longing to touch
And love, and be loved in return
Who are we, who need love
Ask the rising sun

Lonely, lonely, it's a lonely feeling
Waiting, hating the time we'd lose when
We are cast aside and then forgoten
Who are we, who need love
Ask the rising sun

Oh, the sun sees every tender leaf
That drifts to earth and trambles
For the sun sees every stricken bird
That tries to fly and fumbles
And the sun is not the distant thunder
....

Oh, take my hand on you who are so lovely
You yearning to look with longing to touch
And love and be loved in return
Who are we, who need love
Ask the rising sun

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