The Bamboo River sings
The drumbeats in the empty
cell
Waking up the dawn
The early morning light
There is no way to hide
The songs we hear all the
times
Somebody has to go in
Let the Bamboo River sleep
The sound of barking orders
The men and women line up
straight
Watching the every movement
The Bamboo River sings
There are many empty seats
They stomp their feet and
sing
The images slowly forming to
see
The day of the morning light
fleece
The Bamboo River sings
The drumbeats in the empty
cell
The sound of barking orders
Watching the every movement
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