Sanoja: Nitin Sawhney. Beyond Skin. Nostalgia.

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One day perhaps we will come back to this country and bring our children, to show them you know
And what we had to sacrifice to be in that country you know.
But I think in the initial state that we had a lot of struggle.
But with god?s grace and his kindness we are okay now and our children are okay as well I think?

Dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams

I can?t feel your dreams
I can?t see you
I can?t touch your memories
But I can hear you

I can?t feel your dreams, dreams
I can?t see you
I can?t touch your memories
But I can hear you
Words that fall like distant rain
Words that echo with your eyes

I can?t taste
I can?t feel
I can?t reach across a thousand years

I can almost touch the soil beneath your whisper
I can almost feel the hopes you left behind
I can almost touch the soil beneath your whisper
I can almost feel the hopes you left behind
Words that fall like distant rain
Words that echo with your eyes

I can?t taste
I can?t feel
Thousand years

I can?t hear you
I can?t see you
I can?t touch you
I can?t reach you
I can?t hear you

I can?t see you

Thousand years

I can?t taste
I can?t feel
Thousand years

I can?t taste
I can?t feel
I can?t reach across a thousand years
I can?t taste
I can?t feel
I can?t reach across a thousand years
I can?t taste
I can?t feel
Thousand years