Barbed Wire from The Crack by Micatone

I left my father, I left my ma behind I left my woman
Hear her crying every night
That night they were coming for me I was lucky I escaped
Eight days on a crowded boat
Eight days on the open sea
I sleep under trees
Sleep under the stars
Everyone I knew
Seems to be dead or behind bars
When I think of the old times Damascus before the war
I played the bass in a hardcore band Now it all seems so far
All through the barbed wire
Through the cold
Through the night and the wind and the rain I’m alone
All through the barbed wire
Through the cold
Through the pain and the wind and the rain I still feel hope
A place without fear
A single nights rest
A meal on the table
And a little warmth at best
My loved ones around me
A heart that doesn’t hurt
But all I got is my mother’s scarf And a handful of dirt
All through the barbed wire
Through the cold
Through the night and the wind and the rain I’m alone
All through the barbed wire
Through the cold
Through the night and the wind and the rain I still feel hope

• Electronic
• electronica
• nujazz
• pop
• soul
• Berlin