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 ...