Water Shows The Hidden Heart
(Nick Ryan)
Er-rhee-mo may nay
Say la na or-ro
Pirr rro say a nna
A-he rhay
Pr-ma na so la
Be-o so bay hey
Abr a-ma rhay na
A-he rhay o rhay mr-hee mo-ay.
Plu vy a vay la
Neth-ee la rhay na
Beas t'ear rhee ay na
A-he rhay
Kor-rhee-ay a mmay he
Sy-fy ra may-na
Mmer koul a rhay a
A-he rhay o rhay mr-hee mo-ay.
In t-'so a llow
Mer-ra a rro yo ho
Pr-ma na o yo ho
Sa pur na o mmay
In t'-so a llow
Ymm b'-ear a-ya ah
Play m'-oo na na
So muor a nay ha
Ln t'-so a llow
Ch'ear o nno ah mmay o
A bo'or ah mor rhee ay mo-ay.
Air ran-o-mma-yo
Pury-rhay-so am-ee
Es-pea rro a nno
A-he rhay
In ju lee a-ya
So llow la bay
Ka na mor a no
A-he rhay mo-ay.
Dh-r-hay m-ma lay
Sa-dh-ka lay
Da rhay da bay say
Sy-oo-nay
Nno mmay-day-nay
Sa-yee a rhay mo o
Kan ta so mmay o
Sy oom brra-a-ya
Dy a blay a llow
A-he rhay
A-ru la mma-ya
Orr-ran-to or-ro
Be-rus say a mma
A-he rhay mo-ay
Mo-ay eed-hoo dhoo ee-oo
>>english translation<<
From the city of constellations
To the wanderer
And a place of rains
He journeys on...
...the city of hesitation and doubt
The island of the house of the colour of the sea
The plain of mementoes
He journeys on to find his love...
...the valley of lost time
The city of end and endlessness
The isle of revenents
He journeys on...
...the city of solitudes
The city of the distance from you
The city of words of blue
And yellow and red and green
He journeys on to find his love...
...where the road takes him through
The city of sleep
The thinking that does not end is within him
Then he dreams
The road takes him
This man who is searching
It brings him
In silence through the night
Where the cities that do not exist, exist
It brings him
In silence through the night
Close to the city of realisations;
It is here one finds the way...
...mount orison
The city of days
The tree of the lost
He journeys on...
...north of his love
A road through a valley of darkness
The islands that are not of this world
He journeys on to find his love...
It is a long way through darkness
To the way of the eremite
The eremite sings of the world and of
The journey of love, which is not lost in eternity
...the valley where the moon is caught in the trees
Water shows the hidden heart
Endlong into midnight
He journeys on...
...the parable of day
The room of books
Where the winds come to him and say...
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