See then these men in coloured tents;
She stands and the guards
Held their hands on their hearts.
See these merchants...
Hear it ...
Speaking and screaming
And laughing and singing
And bleeding.
...
...
I see your face.
I hear your voice, do I know him?
I can't recall nothing at all.
Smelling ...
Tasting the spices carried on the wind.
I can't recall
I can't recall
Taste this! Taste ...
The knowledge he brings of these all recalled things
Comes as ghost in my mind ...
Recollection is teasing me but I cannot hold it
I can see these parts of my past I won't explain
Smell it! ...
Nothing my mind or my heart
Can I find ... spot of this mystery?
It houls me! ... face of this ... market boy!
When everything else is not a ... cost
I can see these vital eyes are guiding me to safety
The market of the ...
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