Song of Omo river
still in my ears,
beauty of the Omo valley
fires my imagination
pentatonic thrills me dear,
your ancient city
with obelisks, tombs, castles...
Addis Ababa, Gondar, Bahir Dar...
beckon me dear
visit you again
before my wings tired.
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