There, is the canal
That sits at the foot of His mountain
You can almost hear the bells
As His herd is moved along
You hear the song of the locks
the cry of the owl that's silenced
and then there's the smell that reminds me
of that humiliated people*
The song of the locks
the cry of the owl that's silenced
and then there's the smell that reminds me
of that humiliated people*
There, is the canal
That sits at the foot of His mountain
You can almost hear the bells
De sa palla, de sa palla humilada*