A town divided by
A truth that split the sky in two
At dawn came the call to prayer
It must be loud
It must be clear
If anyone should sing it, it is you
Mohsen's joy-it reached the rim
That such a role would fall to him
He'd sing like he'd not sung before
And he would call into the blue
And when he'd fall
He was falling to you
Mohsen
Your voice it travelled over the hills
And far away
Mohsen
You didn't hear the bullets pierce the air
From way up there
Just up those stairs
The melodies fly further from up there
In the morning light
Just like the birds
He was first to sing the praises of the dawn
And the coming light
And as he raised his voice
The bullets flew
Just like your loves fly
When called to you
And he would call into the blue
And when he'd fall
He was falling to you
Mohsen
Your voice it travelled over the hills
And far away
Mohsen
You didn't hear the bullets pierce the air
From way up there
