Meet me around the corner, and let us go for a walk...
You do not have to say anything; you do not have to talk...
The skies of Nablus are so clear, from the hilltops you can see the Mediterranean
during the day waiting for Canaan to return; at night you can see the North Star
pointing the way to Galilee and to our sisters and brothers in Lebanon and Syria...
also to our Sufi brothers whirling and whirling in Konia...

You do not have to say anything, you do not have to talk...
just meet me around the corner and let us go for a walk...

Let us be and our being will connect;
what you will see and feel you'll never forget...

Meet me around the corner and the rest will join,
do not worry I brought with me my lucky coin...