I am a man of nomadic traits A Bedouin of wandering fate To cross the deserts to the sea Where my soul becomes the sea and me At times a bird at times a child Sometimes animal sometimes wild Ruled by numbers by figures and by facts To free the self made prison From the darkness and the rats At times a bird at times a child Sometimes animal sometimes wild
I am a man of nomadic traits And Bedouin sisters are saving me You reap what you sow And in time don't you know When wisdom comes to call If there's nobody listening at all
And so this story has no end Man's search for true enlightenment Where others see reality Is a mirage that I clearly see I sometimes wonder who's right and who's wrong In this crazy world I don't belong
I am a man of nomadic traits And Bedouin sisters are saving me You reap what you sow And in time don't you know When wisdom comes to call If there's nobody listening at all
I am a man of nomadic traits And wandering fate though people's lives Be strong and wise Look with kind and gentle eyes