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Inspired and based on a segment of the Yannis Ritsos poetic work "To καπνισμένο τσουκάλι" .

(Verse 1)
There's barbed wire wrapped around our gaze
Barbed wire around the heart
It's caught on all our hopes these days
And tears our world apart
The air is cold, a bitter chill
The miles are soaked in rain
We're sitting on a bench so still
And breathing out our pain

(Chorus)
And we're just waiting for the morning light
To cut right through the wire
And in this cold and endless night
We feed a secret fire
A little flame against the dark
To keep our souls alive
We're waiting for a brand new start
We know we will survive

(Verse 2)
In pockets of an old worn coat
A tiny fireplace burns
To warm the children, keep afloat
The lessons that one learns
Our breath is steam in frozen air
Like a train that's far away
We talk about the things we share
To get us through the day

(Chorus)
And we're just waiting for the morning light
To cut right through the wire
And in this cold and endless night
We feed a secret fire
A little flame against the dark
To keep our souls alive
We're waiting for a brand new start
We know we will survive

(Bridge)
And every word's a piece of wood
Thrown on the growing flame
To build a little brotherhood
And push back the wind and rain
Outside, a plow in silent thought
Waits for the soil and seed
For all the battles we have fought
And all the mouths to feed

(Outro)
Waiting for the dawn...
Yeah, waiting for the dawn...
The plow is waiting...
We are waiting...
For the dawn.

Waiting for the dawn

Je ne peux plus fuir ma douleur.
Je ne peux plus faire semblant de ne rien sentir.
Je ne peux plus trahir mon propre corps,
ni l’abandonner à l’oubli.

Alors j’écoute.
Je m’écoute.
Je me reconnais.
Je m’accueille tel que je suis.
Fragile. Fatigué. Vivant.

Je vais vers ma santé.
Je m’en approche comme on revient chez soi.
Je me soigne.
Je me guéris.
Non pas seul, mais avec tout ce que je suis.

Je reconnais :
j’ai mal.
Je vacille.
Mais je respire encore.

Et ce souffle,
je le choisis.
Je le bénis.
Je le garde.
Je le déploie.

Aujourd’hui,
je choisis de vivre.
Entier. Présent.
Et libre.

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