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O boats, pass by and come back And upon Your victory, carry us and guide us Sorrows that make us cry There is no longing in us for loyalty There is no tenderness within us enough She slept in us and was healed We did not know the tears of the Nile It is anchored or warm The night inside us is long And the moon in our lips is a lamentation O bird, you are the one among us How kind are you to us? Look at the brown Nile If you see us floating And call out the spirit within us With the beauty of goodness it purifies
