Carlos Varela circulo de tiza

I painted the asphalt with pieces of lime
in my dirty neighborhood of dark Havana.
Cuba declare the guerra in contra de.
My religion is not about the cross, nor about the altar,
but I am going to pray because one day
the fog will end.
I lost a friend in the war in Africa
and another who escaped was swallowed by the sea.
Cuba declare the guerra in contra de.
My religion is not about the cross, nor about the altar,
but I am going to pray because one day
the fog will end.
I do not believe in newspapers with the photo of Saddam
neither in ideologies, nor in what will come.
The world declares war against...
My religion is not a cross, nor an altar,
But I'm going to pray that one day the fog will end.
Painting the asphalt with pieces of lime
are the boys from dark Havana.
I don't know who they are against
nor against
but I'm going to pray that one day
the fog will end.