I have to sing that song I wrote…
St Walker was the name of the city I ever visited
where, at the first sight, the land promised itself to me
St Walker was the place
where I’ve only been dreaming wide awake
and offered all my desires and funny rhythms to this sacred land
as a promise I will return some day
St Walker was the name of this city
where everything was just all about beauty
miles of butterflies anywhere around
opening their wings like when a woman is giving birth to a man
St Walker is the name
2008/11/22