Novembre - The White Eyed lyrics

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[SOLO - Carmelo]

Na¯ve blind eyes

Childish white eyes

The good

Child of the evil

The mother came to her daughter

Giving her a bit of herself

A bit of her madness

A bit of her blackness

How many were we in the beginning

And how many left

How many of us are still dying in you?

And now the sun... again. Oh Sun

Give us dust

Starvation

Give us sweat

Tears

But kneeling, genuflected

We silently pray to you

To free her from her black mother

Seagulls eat the eyes of the people

Seagulls eat the eyes of the dead sailors

You have taught us

You have eaten my eyes mum