I'll tell you
I'll tell you
What is that long night alone, I walk on the path of annihilation
I'll tell you
The forgotten story, the hard knock on the wrong door
The tone of the tears, the touch of the touching touch.
I did not tell anyone that name
Nobody knows, does not know or hide
Know the tears, the color of the knower.
But this is how the floods roar on the shore
Shabana in the heart of Laban
You cry
I'll tell you
What is that long night alone, I walk on the path of annihilation
I'll tell you
The forgotten story, the hard knock on the wrong door
The tone of the tears, the touch of the touching touch.