Waiting for whom?
Consuming days and moons
Without living
Even if my heart beats
And talking to whom?
Nobody hears me anymore
Always running
People are all machines,
Annihilated in this time
They're flesh and empty bones
They're like in churches on Sundays
Where they don't believe in saints
Come out sun, come out sun
Under this mountain
Listen to this thought
Listen to the way it laments!
Come out sun, come out sun
Where people can't eat
Give together with bread
A caress
In whose hands
Did we leave our children?
Without rules
On these atomic strings
Condemned without guilt
In this empty world
Dodging the holes of this century
Walking while hoping
Come out sun, come out sun
Under this mountain
Listen to this thought
Listen to the way it laments!
Come out sun, come out sun
Where people can't eat
Give together with bread
A caress
Where do you lose me
Where do you forget me
In vain?
You who give sense to all the nothing
You who make the wind talk
Calm the silence for me
(African language)
Come out sun, come out sun
Under this mountain
Listen to this thought
Listen to the way it laments!
Come out sun, come out sun
Where people can't eat
Give together with bread
A caress
Where do you lose me
Where do you forget me
In vain?
You who give sense to all the nothing
You who make the wind talk
Calm the silence for me