Who will show me the river and ask me my name?
And looking for water and looking for life
Who will show me the river and ask my name?
Is there nobody here who’ll do that?
Well I have come to these hills, I will come to the river
I am a child in these hills
Chased from the gates of the city where no one had touched me
I am a child
Well I have come to these hills, I will come to the river
I am a child in these hills
As I choose to be gone from the house of my father
I am a child
I am a child
Is there nobody here who’ll do that?
I am away, I am alone
As I choose to be gone from the house of my father
I am a child in these hills
And looking for water and looking for life
I am a child in these hills