THE JOURNEY

Great Mountains and Valleys Come and I will tell you Of all the Oceans and Lakes Here my cry for the blown dust I saw the shadows came by and fly We drank until the last drop of wine The Moon was happy to see us What a comment rained from the stars Nevertheless then, …

THE JOYS WE MOURN

Oh Mr. Kutsi, the feeble and fearless learn from thee The Moons saw you coming and drown themselves in Ages Our rivals sing and dance, brave words of warriors Battle and conquer towns and villages But for your shadow Quell back into spectacular shells like a tortoise And plays a servant in thy presence You …