Brightman Sarah
The Moon
The Caliphae
You don't believe why
This cruelty of masters
He saw in me
Just a bitch who
I'll also put
I to your chain
If I cross the city
This hypocrite, your city
My body
That passes between you
It is an invective against cowardice 
You will find yourself with me
The most splendid property 
A moment of sunshine above us
In search of you
The Lady Caliph
/>You do not believe, because
The owners' cruelty
Has seen in me
Only a dog that
Also ties herself
To your chain.
If through the city,
This, your hypocritical city,
My body
That passes amidst of you all
Is a cry of anger against cowardice.
With me you will find once more
That most splendid property,
A moment of sunshine over all of us,
In search of you.

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