May 1st
May 1st
May 1st is the day
My baby gona leave me,
May 1st should my name be,
May 1st is the day
I should have been born!
May 1st is strong,
It is my favourite song
Of souls going blind
On the road of truth.
When you throw
Injustice on me
I will sing
The paper with my mind
And the workers will be one again
Like a raindrop walking
Naked by the river.
May 1st is the day
My baby going to leave me
Because my eyes is a dreaming
Revolution day hugging
My red flag,
O God, the revolutionary May 1st is coming
Bring the best in you
Because I was born for this day,
O I was born this way!
May 1st
I wanna sleep in your dream
Kissing each morning
By your side
Like a pregnant guitar song
Dancing in my heart
And squeezing tomorrow come,
It is time to recreate rapes mind
Of freedom land
To fly those words to my people hand
Louder than thousand alleluia cries.
The day this beautiful blue sky
Crying silver rain and
Golden starts falling
Like spring leaves dancing
On the tree, it is this our day…
My heart is an empty garden
A broken-winged bird,
A marching red flag in sky
And a dreaming revolution day,
Kariem Sila is the name,
February 28, my birth,
My body to the earth belongs
And my soul in eternity lies.
No one is pure enough
To command ours lives
Only God!
Free souls… blossom of May 1st.
I said
Free souls are yours and mine!
K.Sila
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