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Under a stubborn sun
N'djamena, the beautiful one is awake
The muezzin calls out to the faithful with his honeyed voice
Thanking the Most High for his kindness
I carry in my memory
The flavor of these hours
The songs and the voices
The pain and the tears
There, I saw war and hope
But, elsewhere, we make the difference better
Go far away and dè
What air does humanity breathe
How our contemporaries live
In other lights
Travel, travel
Nothing is no longer essential to me
Pack up, see other images more
Real than those in the current windows
Mirrors of extreme ignorance and self-importance
I declares myself a universal citizen
I offer myself the landowner's passport
Decides that all land is mine
Rio, Yaoundè, Paris, it is the same
Everyone has their own karma, mine for being Nubian
Go far away and discover
What air humanity breathes
br/>How our contemporaries live
Under different lights
Travel, always go further