To burns into the words

I hope I can now feel
as the spears give no fear
I want to drain my tears
where the desert begins

And then to perceive time
as it was only a tale
that someone told me
when I was just a babe

Like a baul
I sing a song
to try to burn
into the words

Under this wall
we’re seven roads
coming from north
and now so close

After this song
one of these soul
will have the work
the fire to hold

We all are pilgrims
along the roads sometimes
during this cold spring
can we have two new eyes?

Like a baul
I sing a song
to try to burn
into the words

Under this home
we’re seven roads
coming from north
and now so close

After this song
one of these soul
will have the work
the fire to hold