Rahman Henry - Life Sketch of a Nation lyrics

Slender, spindle, without fiber and wood-value And wrongful the tree was A few trees entered into its desire Then, all Then, the whole jungle Then, the whole forest Gradually, all the forests and woods of that land Into a semi-afternoon entered a whole day A few days A few years The whole century Like a sitting down gadfly On a mixed colored rabbit's back I'm crossing the deserted steppe, desolate Horizons is going away at distant, gradually, far away