A while ago I read an article telling the 25 stories of refugees. People who left everything behind, some didn't dare to tell even their parents, that they'd leave. I didn't sleep well that night, thinking about what would need to happen to me, before I would take my kids into a small boat with way too many other people. Hoping to reach the other side of a whole sea. Hoping for another life.

Nothing left to loose
nothing left to pay
nothing left to eat
nothing left but pray
pray to stay awake
pray that you will be
behind the sea

Inspired by an article in SZ paper, April 25 2015. Words,music and artwork by Uwe Drechsel.

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    Electronica
    • Type: Original
    • Release Date: 2015-10-12
    • Lampedusa, Lampedusa e Linosa, Province of Agrigento, Italy
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