| Tell the world, tell it Of a house whose lantern they have broken Of an axe that killed a lily flower And of a fire that eradicated a braid of hair Speak of some cattle that were not milked Of a mother's paste that was yet to be baked Of a grassy mud roof Tell the world, tell it O, forgotten neighbors daughter The doll is with me, safeguarded The doll is with me, so do come back Hanna, I do not remember your oaths However I strive to remember In my heart are the beats of your steps Like a bird that wanders or that pecks Tell the world, tell it Tell the world, tell it Of a house whose lantern they have broken Of an axe that killed a lily flower And of a fire that eradicated a braid of hair Speak of some cattle that were not milked Of a mother's paste that was yet to be baked Of a grassy mud roof Tell the world, tell it O, forgotten neighbors daughter The doll is with me, safeguarded The doll is with me, so do come back Hanna, I do not remember your oaths We were the best we could be, It could not have been any better O, neighbor's daughter and o, Hanna We were such, so why have our eyes become so fixed o estrangement? We were the best we could be, It could not have been any better O, neighbor's daughter and o, Hanna We were such, so why have our eyes become so fixed o estrangement? And why have our hands become bound by cursed ropes? Tell the world, tell it Of a house whose lantern they have broken Of an axe that killed a lily flower And of a fire that eradicated a braid of hair.
Credits Song: Palestinian folk song Composer: Rim Banna Lyrics: Samih Al-Qasim Text, translation & music video: Courtesy of MohCoolMan Text transcriptions: Emyd Onh Hosted by: Droomwevers World of Music - www.droomwevers.nl Copyright: Fair use principle, for educational purposes.
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