Transmission/Michaelion - Ibeyi, Meshell Ndegeocello

Transmission, transmission, transmission

Transmission, transmission, transmission

There must be a way out

Memories that bind

Revenge and loss now

Is the best word we’ve got

To open all the doors spent

The love we should fire

Is mine and yours

Transmission

Lighting in the layers of the past, at last

We sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)

Facing a clearer sky (Transmission)

Sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)

We sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)

Facing a clearer sky (Transmission)

Sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)

Transmission

Lighting in the layers of the past, at last

We sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)

Facing a clearer sky (Transmission)

Sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)

We sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)

Facing a clearer sky (Transmission)

Sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)

Sing, our arms are wide

We climb the walls

Dance on the beats of hearts

One and all

Transmission

Lighting in the layers of the past, at last

We sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)

Facing a clearer sky (Transmission)

Sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)

We sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)

Facing a clearer sky (Transmission)

Sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)

Pies para que los quiero si tengo alas pa' volar…

Después de todas las horas vividas…

Sin más deseo que seguir hasta encontrarse

Lentamente.

Con enorme inquietud

Pero con la certeza de que todo lo rige la «sección de oro»

Hay un acomodo celular.

Hay un movimiento.

Hay luz

Todos los centros son los mismos

La locura no existe.

Somos lo mismo que ya fuimos y seremos

Sin contar con el estúpido destino

Part II: «Michaelion»

I’ve been thinking lately

How seasons fall apart

Back to the start

Should I share how I feel

Or bury it inside?

Or bury it inside?

Suddenly, strange and quiet

Like underwater

Suddenly, strange and quiet

Like underwater

Like underwater

Like underwater

Like underwater

Like underwater

Transmission, transmission, transmission

I don’t know what the water wanted

Transmission, transmission, transmission

I don’t know what the water wanted

I don’t know what the water wanted

You take, I give

And as the seasons flow

I am growing old

Can’t you hear me?

The meaning of it all

Vibrations I recall

Suddenly, strange and quiet

Like underwater

Suddenly, strange and quiet

Like underwater

Suddenly, strange and quiet

Like underwater

Suddenly, strange and quiet

Like underwater

Pies para que los quiero si tengo alas pa' volar…