The Breaking Hands

The sun and sea are smiling

While you're going to bed

Wish Allah would will me

A piece of iron in my headOn my knees and wishing

On my knees and breaking handsThe fish are jumping in Tunis

Changing colors in my hands

You don't watch the movies, like the clouds

On a plane to JapanOn my knees and wishing

On my knees and breaking handsThey bring the fish in at Tunis

They're changing blue, green and red

While Allah has willed me

And He's got it to my headOn my knees and wishing

On my knees and breaking handsThe fish are jumping in Tunis

Changing colors in my hands

You don't watch the movies, like the clouds

And He's got it to my headOn my knees and wishing

On my knees and breaking handsOn my knees and wishing

On my knees and breaking hands