Tierra De Nadie
Avalanch
No Man's Land
My heart is cold and poor, I know that escaping is not worthy of me.
My condition is just a burden that I must cast off
Dreaming that one day I may, perhaps, return
Years ago I left my land, my will was to survive
Freedom was outside, far from me
So far that I know I will never be happy
Different color, different condition, but the same heart
Different from the others and yet the same
Without a homeland or home, without direction or purpose
His dream is to return, and one day he will...
maybe he will be able to return to his home
His skin is not the same, he doesn't understand why
they treat him so badly just for being
a man of a different color and the same race
My world for you, my soul to return, I long to feel
your breath next to me again
One day, perhaps, my luck will change
Different color, different condition, but the same heart
Different from the others and yet the same
Without a homeland or home, without direction or purpose
His dream is to return, and one day he will...
maybe he will be able to return to his home
His skin is not the same, he doesn't understand why
they treat him so badly and they can't see
that in no man's land he is searching for his freedom
