Child
Armed and disarmed in a photo
Without happiness?
Browsed and laid out in this life
That won't heal you?
Will it grow? and will it be? a little more? man
Yet
Another war will cull me?
Will I grow up? fight? this fear
What time does it free me
Kids run on the black walls of the city?
Do they know everything about the love that is taken
and not given?
Do they know how to sell the silence and evil
Their little freedom?
They sell white powder to ours
And to pity?
Children, children
Child
In a jar? locked up a seed
Like a drink
You know that each of your future tears has
a price
Like music
I don't know which child this evening
To open? wounds and images
Aprir?
The closed doors and a frontier
In this land of men
Land of men.. oh child
Which one? the square in Buenos Aires where
they betrayed
Your father his murdered past
Disapare?idos
Little boys run on the black walls of the city?
Do they know everything about the love that is it taken
and not given?
Do they know how to sell silence and evil
Their little freedom?
Do they sell white powder to ours
And to pity?
/>Children, children
Child
Armed and disarmed in a photo without
happiness?
Browsed and laid out in this life
What will smile at you?