I am sitting still
I think of Angelique
her mothers voice over me
And the bullets in the wall where it fell silent
And on a thousandth hill, I think of albertine
there in her eyes what i dont see with my own
rwanda
now that i have seen, I am responsible
Faith without deeds with dead
now that i have held you in my own arms, I cannot let go till you are
I am on a plane across a distant sea
But i carry you in me
and the dust on, the dust on, the dust on my feet
Rwanda
I will tel the world, I will tell them where i’ve been
I will keep my word
I will tell them albertine
I am on a stage, a thouand eyes on me
I will tell them, Albertine
I will tell them, Albertine
