Ave rara

My wandering life
Goes in search of you
As if I were a malê
And you were the revelation

From the west comes your song
Rare bird of Islam
Who is a stone like I am
Drinks the water of tomorrow

Ah, so much thirst is my destiny
This love is Bedouin
And the oasis your sheet

But always at the end of the journey
You become a mirage again
Sand and Sun