In an open groove I saw
A star of infinite solitude germinating
And with a basket I saw it water
With water from a stream of darkness
Oh, malay, the harvest got lost
And the water from the stream went away
The star likes clarity
And the water from the stream likes liberty
The star didn't fruit, it went to light up
And the water from the stream made it fly
In a grave hour I wanted to sing
And in my singing I wanted to scream
And in my scream I wanted to cry
But I only sing to be quiet
Oh malay, the hour in which ai went to sing
Oh malay, the hour in which ai went to cry
If by screaming you cry to be quiet
And my thirsty glass doesn't reach the sea
Oh malay, the hour in which ai went to sing
Oh malay, the hour in which ai went to cry
And so the star went to its clarity
And so the stream went to its liberty
The time to brighten up didn't come
The time to brighten up didn't come
To brighten up
To brighten up
To brighten up