Haga

A Moroccan Darija song with a philosophical shrug. Keep looking and you will see strange things, good and bad, beautiful and ugly. After the autumn comes a new branch from this love. He asks whether he should stop or go on, and the question is repeated. God gave us a mind, and the sword of the mind never goes down. This world is like the sea: one day clear, another day rain and fog. The chorus turns to the many dear people who have gone, and to the one who stayed, the one he wanted, who is with him.