Long before the waning dusk of dawn
and the first rattles of morning
Hear Ngapile return the sky
Ngai, Ngai, Ngai
Poetas, Ustedes no se meuren- Poetry by Carlo Saio
The more I lose my words the more I uncover my soul
Long before the waning dusk of dawn
and the first rattles of morning
Hear Ngapile return the sky
Ngai, Ngai, Ngai