Lletres: Battle. Other. Damascus.

Come let us go
And see if they follow.
I know there's a hole,
See if they follow.

'If the light hurts my eyes, I'll be blinded.
If the light hurts my eyes, I'll be blinded.'

Come let us go, I'm leaving tomorrow.
I know there's a hole,
But it doesn't matter
Now.

'If the light hurts my eyes, I'll be blinded.'

Stay where you are.
I hate to leave you but I must go
Now