By Caribbean Folk Band
| I write your name On my schooldesk, on treetops On all pages, anyone ever read On jungles, on deserts On eagles’ nest, on echoes of my childhood On the margins of night, on the day’s bread On seasons that love one another, on my faded blue rags. On the musty pool of the sun, on the living lake of the moon. On fields across the horizon, on wings of birds On the sea, on ships, on every puff of dawn On footpaths that wake up, on highways that branch out. On public squares that are flowing over I write your name And by the weight of one word I start my love all over again I was born to know you And call you by your name. |
The poem is by Paul Eluard, a French Poet, and has been recorded by Sweet Honey in the Rock Band.













