Be Free

When I was a little boy clenched on to my muma’s dress
Hanging on like my last breath, evn me i was a mess.
Then she teach me to address injustice with fearlessness
Iradiyo Ja’elku aaweey igu kulmeen
(means : the wisdom of grey hair and the foolishness of love have met inside me tonite)


blazing sun

Oh, blazing sun, when will you shine,

your warm days down,

o God! If my friend were in my arms,

and I in my home town again,

Back to summer paradise with her