Nima, you don't know me well
Child of a golden well
Nima if I only could
Share with you my brotherhood
You king of the mocking birds
Spread your wings and shine
Like another endless star
While I'm stick here in the tar
Sing to me Nima, sing to me
Many a sleepless night have I shared with you, Nima
Over countless sheep we made it through, Nima
Many a lonesome child have I been without you, Nima
Over crimson roads I talk to you
And when I take her hand, the other runs free for you Nima
When Achilles moved in the waters
He rose, genuine enigma
I wet my feet in the water foam
To get closer to your seashell home
There's a sunrise on a Mexican hill
Up and down the slope we go
Embracing the morning chill
And if I rise soon enough may the wind
Carry off my empty shell
To touch your broken wing
Fly to me Nima, fly to me
Many a sleepless night have I shared with you, Nima
Over countless sheep we made it through, Nima
Many a lonesome child have I been without you, Nima
Over crimson roads I talk to you
And when I take her hand, the other runs free for you Nima
I'm in the water and you're in the stars
But the stars are just a little to far to swim to
Robespierre - NIMA Lyrics
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Nima, you don't know me well
Child of a golden well
Nima if I only could
Share with you my brotherhood
You king of the mocking birds
Spread your wings and shine
Like another endless star
While I'm stick here in the tar
Sing to me Nima, sing to me
Many a sleepless night have I shared with you, Nima
Over countless sheep we made it through, Nima
Many a lonesome child have I been without you, Nima
Over crimson roads I talk to you
And when I take her hand, the other runs free for you Nima
When Achilles moved in the waters
He rose, genuine enigma
I wet my feet in the water foam
To get closer to your seashell home
There's a sunrise on a Mexican hill
Up and down the slope we go
Embracing the morning chill
And if I rise soon enough may the wind
Carry off my empty shell
To touch your broken wing
Fly to me Nima, fly to me
Many a sleepless night have I shared with you, Nima
Over countless sheep we made it through, Nima
Many a lonesome child have I been without you, Nima
Over crimson roads I talk to you
And when I take her hand, the other runs free for you Nima
I'm in the water and you're in the stars
But the stars are just a little to far to swim to
Child of a golden well
Nima if I only could
Share with you my brotherhood
You king of the mocking birds
Spread your wings and shine
Like another endless star
While I'm stick here in the tar
Sing to me Nima, sing to me
Many a sleepless night have I shared with you, Nima
Over countless sheep we made it through, Nima
Many a lonesome child have I been without you, Nima
Over crimson roads I talk to you
And when I take her hand, the other runs free for you Nima
When Achilles moved in the waters
He rose, genuine enigma
I wet my feet in the water foam
To get closer to your seashell home
There's a sunrise on a Mexican hill
Up and down the slope we go
Embracing the morning chill
And if I rise soon enough may the wind
Carry off my empty shell
To touch your broken wing
Fly to me Nima, fly to me
Many a sleepless night have I shared with you, Nima
Over countless sheep we made it through, Nima
Many a lonesome child have I been without you, Nima
Over crimson roads I talk to you
And when I take her hand, the other runs free for you Nima
I'm in the water and you're in the stars
But the stars are just a little to far to swim to
Writer: Franck MARIE MAGDELEINE, Pierre LAUTH-KARSON, Robin GENTIEN, Tristan BEX
Copyright: Lyrics © KENDELL ENTERTAINMENT
Copyright: Lyrics © KENDELL ENTERTAINMENT
Performed By: Robespierre
Language: English
Written by: Franck MARIE MAGDELEINE, Pierre LAUTH-KARSON, Robin GENTIEN, Tristan BEX