Below is the lyrics of the song In India , artist - Carla Bley with translation
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Carla Bley
This sun’s so hot
In India
Most buildings shut up
All huts afire
The one bird
Alive afternoons
Colored milky sweet
Wearing stunned hot eyes
And the scooped vanilla head
Sings in this yeasty air
A couple of notes
Every quarter hour
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