Cholla

Cholla: Confronting Life's Obstacles Through Resilience
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Lyrics

Cholla, cholla

Repeatedly calling out "Cholla"

You kept us away

Being kept away or distant

We'll come back tomorrow

Promise to return the next day

And give you one day

Offering only one day upon return

The talent of time

Time's ability to steal and delay

That thief that delays

Time described as a thief causing delays

We'll come back tomorrow

Reiterating the promise to come back the next day

And tear down your ways

Intention to dismantle existing ways or structures upon return

Otherwise

Leaving consequences ambiguous or unspecified


Where are we going?

Questioning the direction or destination

What are we doing?

Questioning actions or purpose

You siphon a smile from the source

Extracting joy or happiness from its origin or genuine source

How do we move on

Difficulty in progressing when nothing is developing or advancing

When nothing is growing

Struggle when growth is absent

Your hands turned to daggers again

Hands metaphorically turning harmful or aggressive


Non par, non par nonpareil

French term meaning "unparalleled" or "unique"

You rush to the future and paint it yourself

Rushing into the future and shaping it independently

Together we're lucky

Being fortunate when together

Together we're set

Strength when united

When nothing comes easy

Difficulty leading to only the best surviving

Only the finest are left

Quality emerging from challenges


Where are we going?

Repetition of questioning direction or destination

What are we doing?

Repetition of questioning actions or purpose

You siphon a smile from the source

Repeated extraction of joy or happiness from its genuine source

How do we move on

Challenging progression when there's no growth

When nothing is growing

Struggle when there's a lack of development

Your hands turned to daggers again, my love

Continued metaphorical aggression or harm from a loved one


This is the way it has played

Describing a recurring pattern or routine

But these are our riches to take

Asserting ownership or control over available opportunities

What came of, of goodness

Questioning the fate of goodness and fairness

Reflection on the absence of evidence contrary to stated beliefs

Nothing proves otherwise

Confirmation of the absence of opposing evidence


Where are we going

Repetition of questioning destination and actions

Where are we going

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Where are we going

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Where are we going

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Where are we going

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And what are we doing

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Cholla, cholla, cholla, oh

Reiterated call of "Cholla"

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