All but five have feelt the
pain
Of Franco's knife
Do the wind blows
Through Barcellona plain
When they burned my poems
and touched her skins
I went insane
And I told Ramona ahaind and
again and again and again
Why in the world did they bring
me here
So near to the fire
The sins of the fathers have
gone
But still they call me a liar
A child of darkness may bever
get much higher
Than distant cannon fire
They are closer now
To the villoge gates
But the train. are full and
the pass is blocked
So we'll have to wai;t
But a friend of mine
From across the sea
Speaks of a place where a
man can live
And still be free
Where no palace guard
On a moonless night
Can turn my candle to the
ground
And run from sight
Tum my candle to the ground
and run
Yes they run yes they run...
I remember all my life
Running to the well
But that was when the spring.
were full
So only time will tell
Just how long we can last
Ramone say just behave
But I can tell you one damn
thing
I'll never, no I'll never
be a slave
Marco Giunco |
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