Es Una Carta

It's a letter addressed to you
In it, it says you don’t have to suffer
Take care of Dad, the brothers, and Grandma
Take the wheat to the oven, and there you’ll pay for the bread

Receive from me many kisses and hugs
Be in life like I’ve taught you
Don’t cry for me because it’s like this
I’m leaving peacefully because I haven’t done anything wrong
Don’t look up at the sky, don’t let them see you cry
You don’t remember her face, you knew they were going to kill her... to kill her

She only protested because she didn’t think it was fair
That women had their heads shaved
And were paraded through the streets amidst insults
While the fascists took communion in the church
Don’t look up at the sky, don’t let them see you cry
You don’t remember her face, you knew they were going to kill her
Don’t look up at the sky, don’t let them see you cry
You don’t remember her face, you knew they were going to kill her... to kill her