Tinariwen
Aldhechen Manin
Tired I'm tired
Of searching for that which is not
I search and I ask God
How can I fall asleep and wake up
Without memories, without suffering
The spirit free like
Someone in love
In life we only follow
Love and then we run after it
Until it disappears, after a bend
Buried like a lost truth
Since birth
I have lived like that
And since the first day
Of my life, I walk
The memory of a love in my head
In my heart and in my bones