Testo di Khalil Gibran

Khalil Gibran, God has placed a sorrow Neath the Cedars of Lebanon Allah Nazul, Allah Rakim Lord, look down and mend our Broken Wings In Thy Dark Hour When Satan's wrath has looked upon and hooked upon Thy Sacred Flower Allah Nazul, Allah Rakim Lord look down, mend our broken wings And when the Nightingale sings his love song to the Rose She'll come again, clearer than she appears now Veiled in blue, her feet upon the Moon Thy Kingdom come on Earth as it is in Heaven Thy will be done Allah Nazul, Allah Rakim Lord, look down, mend our Broken Wings Ya bui, ya bui, oh mend our Broken Wings And when the Nightingale sings her love song to the Rose He'll come again, clearer than He appears now Robed in White, borne as on a cloud Ya bui, ya bui, oh my heart, oh my heart Khalil Gibran