You are not logged in
❝ "His name was Moammed SceabDescendant of nomadic emirsHe committed suicide because he no longer had a HomelandHe loved France and changed his name to Marcelbut he was not French and no longer knew how to livein the tent of his people where one listens to the chantof the Quran savoring a coffeeAnd he didn’t know how to release the song of his abandonmentI accompanied him with the owner of the hotelwhere we lived in Paris from number 5 of rue des Carmeswithered downhill alleyHe rests in Ivry cemetery, a suburb that always seemson a day of a scattered fairAnd maybe only I still know that he lived".
❝ "Si sta come d'autunno sugli alberi le foglie"
Oh no! This artist is not in any charts. Why don't you add them yourself using the button below
Drag here or click to upload a photo.
Drag here or click to upload a video.
Drag here or click to upload an audio file.
You can take a note on this content. What you write here is visible only to you. To view your notes, go to the bookmarks section.