Come and see the blood in the streets of Madrid
there were many ordinary people
the pure and simple humanity
that began another ordinary day
days of sleep of work and hope
without knowing that the will
killer of some merchant
had decided that it would end there
had decided that it had to end there
Come and see the blood in the streets of Madrid
controlled murderers
who, although strong,
you hit us
you certainly won't get any profit
come and see the books and notes
the things left scattered among the blood
/>come and see the days of pain
of this country that sought peace
of this country that wants peace
Come and see the blood in the streets of Madrid
and its people who worked hard
with help ready to work
tightly held together in a common embrace
I write these lines full of pain
while I listen to the television
and I think of the empty school classrooms
of the families lost in terror
their homes full of pain
Come and see the blood on the streets of Baghdad
among the rubble ignored by the world
who with the follies of its rulers
has only managed to bring horror
come and see the pools of blood
kneel down and wet your hands
and with this gesture full of pain
write on the walls that we want peace
go and write the word peace

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