Nomad
GEOFFREY ORYEMA
The other day
I looked at myself
In the mirror
Do not hide your face
Do not hide your face from me
When I feel sad
On the day
When I call you
Answer me
Please answer me
And turn your shy
Ears towards me
No cows and no grass
To graze on
Makes me feel
I'm a nomad
I'm lost and silent
In the wilderness
Like an owl among the ruins
My wings lined with ashes
Alone on the roof
I feel I'm a nomad
I feel I'm a nomad
I feel I'm a nomad
My days go up in smoke
My bones are aching
My days go up in smoke
My heart is breaking
Good walking
Leave no track behind him
Do not hide your face
Do not hide your face from me
When I feel sad