Sakin

Toute âme
Toute âme
Toute âme
Toute âme
Toute âme
Toute âme

Toute âme
Est le tam-tam de toute âme
Toute âme
Est le tam-tam de toute âme

 

Je ne connais rien
Rien de plus touchant
Que le chant des oiseaux
A la levée du jour

Quand je les entends
J’ai du mal à croire
Qu’on puisse mourir un jour

Qu’on puisse mourir un jour

Est-ce qu’un meurt un jour ?

A la levée du jour

je ne connais rien

je ne connais rien

 

Toute âme
Est le tam-tam de toute âme
Toute âme
Est le tam-tam de toute âme

Toute âme
Toute âme
Toute âme
Toute âme
Toute âme
Toute âme

 

I know a bird
His name was Sakin
He came into my room one day
It was the first of January
He was blue and so beautiful
The colours were gorgeous
And it was sunny outside
He was singing and singing
And singing and
Flying inside my home

I gave him food
I gave him shelter
It was beautiful to see
However
After the night
At dawn
I discovered him
He was dead

Thank you Sakin for visting
Your blue beauty will stay with me forever
And the panash of your feathers
Are telling me something
That I’m still unravelling

Rest in peace
Your soul is endless
Your soul won’t die