When I walked through the alleys of Sequoia I breathed for once in its entirety And sent a thousand prayers to the wind To save us from all the losses of before Before the river dries up Before everything is taken away I want to go back to the alleys To hear Sequoia singing Ah, ah, ah To tame the silence, the weaknesses of my voice And inhabit my own body for the first time I have kept all the secrets of the wind Between my lips, the only thickness is my blood Before the trees are cut down Before everything is taken away I want to go back to the alleys To hear Sequoia crying Ah, ah, ah When I walked through the alleys of Sequoia I breathed for once in its entirety