Sol Brah's nine-voice performance weaves together yearning, self-reflection, and affirmations of love. Speakers repeat motifs about waiting for the sun, silencing the conscious mind, and the tension between connection and loneliness, building toward catharsis through movement and farewell.
This time, in this life, I wish I could have seen it through. A low tide, a warm sky, how I long to reach to you.
Someday soon, we'll talk through. Create a space for only two. Someday soon, make your own. Rise with the light to the east of you. Someday soon, I've got it too. Sometimes just may fit through. Someday soon, say the truth.
Reunite and meet the good.
I no longer see the same place I'm used to, no longer feel the same way I did. All we had is no longer in my head.
You keep running, looking for something that's right in front of you, burning your bridges.
Take back those wishes that never A will come true.
True.
Choo choo!
You keep running, looking for something that's right in front of you.
Burning your bridges, take back those wishes that never will come true.
Waiting for the sun! Waiting for the sun! Waiting on the sun!
Waiting on the sun! Does it keep you up?
Sometimes I think it must.
No ending in sight just yet, but maybe that's all the harder. Still the same after you've gone different ways. No ending in sight just yet, but maybe that's On your own. It's like I'm born in, in a dream, then I come out I can't move. It's like I'm walking in a sleep. To get in, to get in, I'm running in a dream. Good evening, good evening.
When the hills turn brown and your color leaves, and the only sound is a broken tear, and you're losing ground underneath your your feet.
Would you stay here with me when the hills turn brown under color leaves and the only sound is the broken tree and you lose it all in the meadow Sao Paulo, São Paulo, São Paulo, São Paulo, São Paulo. Ah! Ah! kind.
Floored by design, you told me you'd be kind. Now that the end is inside, you just want to be loved. You don't want to be Breathe. You don't want to be lonely.
You just want to be loved.
You don't want the feeling to leave.
You don't want to be lonely.
You just wanna be loved. You don't wanna be free. You don't wanna be alone. Love me. You just wanna be loved. You don't want the feeling to leave. You don't wanna be alone. Love me. Love me.
Love me.
Love me.
Dancing, dancing in the dark. Dancing, dancing in the dark. Dancing!
Dancing—
dancing... Dancing to Dariah! Dancing, dancing to Dariah! Dancing...
Turn off your conscious mind.
We all need some time, but I'm holding on to you.
Good night, bye. I cherish all your emotions. I'll see you again.
