HE WAS LIKE A SMALL ANT THAT GOD SEES
ON TOP OF THE AFRICAN MOUNTAIN
WITHOUT THE LIGHT OF THE MOON
CAN SEE THE SHADOW OF THE ANT
AS IT FALLS TOWARDS THE HEART
OF THE BEAUTIFUL SPANISH CITY
WHEN THE RIGHT TIME CAME
NO GUARDS NO LIGHT NO DOGS
SOME OF THE NEW COMERS WERE HIDING
THEY WERE A GROUP OF WOMEN AND
CHILDERN HE WAS AMONG THEM
THEY DECIDED TO COME
DOWN THE MOUNTAIN INTO
THE DOORS OF THE BEAUTIFUL CITY
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