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Close your eyes, stand for a moment and take a deep breath
It smells of saffron, honey biscuits and grilled meat
A touch of gas blends into it
The garbage in the sun comes in, I open my eyes
A few meters further, caravans pass by
An older woman dressed in djellaba looks at me sharply from the side
The color of the skin is the same
Still, I do not look like most
Between the tourist palaces
Hide brittle house facades
Stray cats, begging children, overcrowded bazaars
Transporters with sheep, rattling buses, roaring taxi drivers
Little boy playing ball barefoot
Snake charmer and street painter
My open ear understands every word
Even though I wasn't born here
Because the roots of my family tree
Lie deep beneath this earth
Looking for myself
In the streets of Nador, Nador
Feel at home, feel lost, lost
Lanterns come on, walk on the beach
See my shadow in the sand
Barefoot in the water, a silky wind accompanies the waves on land
Look into the distance, flags fluttering, mountains illuminated
Volcanoes that sleep, on the roof of the world hang golden stars
An elderly man ties up his boat
The rope in his wrinkled hands
I greet with "Salam", he smiles at me
His tired face speaks volumes
In such moment ms I ask myself
What it would be like to have been born here
Different friends, different values, but the heart beats the same
Looking for myself
In the streets of Nador, Nador
Feel at home, feel lost, lost
Between my worlds lie two thousand miles
I often feel town, would like to unite them
I'd so like to know where I belong
In my dreams, the Main flows into the Mediterranean
Looking for myself
In the streets of Nador, Nador
Feel at home, feel lost, lost
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