Enough of deceptions, the present is pain.
And I live reality,
and that is my reaction.
Well, I am tired of crying
that never something Did he tell me?.
Of calm, and patience
in the face of repression.
Will I laugh? Seeing their faces
expressing the pain
produced by the white strength
of our union.
Well, I'm tired of crying
that never gave me anything?.
Of calm and patience
in the face of repression.
It is already too late to dream
it is time to wake up
The words and the flowers,
nothing could change
it is time to fight.

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