Iwoya

You don't have to be old to be wise
A bird doesn't wait 'til it dies to fly
Emptiness is not for me
Fill me up and spill over me

Titila ela temi yo
Lon dan ninou ayé pelou oyaya
Mon fé dada foun éda mio
Fon fé ki ayé temin koda

See your soul, open your eyes
From inside, your soul comes shining

Mon ria émi ninou i fè
I fè foua nami pelou ayo

You don't have to be old to be wise
Don't you hear the baby crying

Iwoya, Iwoya, Iwoya
Iwoya, Iwoya, Iwoya

[Angélique:]???

You don't have to be old to be wise
A bird doesn't wait 'til it dies to fly
And emptiness is not for me
Fill me up, fill me up, spill over me

Iwoya, Iwoya, Iwoya
Iwoya, Iwoya, Iwoya