Yellow Moutains

In my back, yellow mountains, glittering with a thousand bursts, Of course, the sun has its incandescent magic God is phosphorescence; his knowledge blinds all dogs and cats, May the night be divine, when I leave my kingdom, Who are we? Camel companions, desert companions, Companions of eagles with millenary greenhouses and pointed, Lost companions, by the splendor of our cities, Who are we? Companions of the blue Bedouins, We know about what only silence teaches us We know only what God wants to hide from us, We are companions of camels in the desert, Behind our backs, yellow mountains, sparkle with a thousand bursts.