The Flying Club Cup - Beirut

I built my house of reeds

Upon a marsh in Elise

My father was released

A day’s walk from San Denise

We buried him beneath

The bone-white sands of San Denise

Silence of an airborne night

Push high above the roof

Daughters of the red lights blind

The icy works of art

The city lights and restless nights

Go once upon the Lord

You and I will lie beside

The fire sparked from boards

It’s yours.

Oh oh oh oh oh…