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