ojala se los lleve

Orange medallion, white light cloak on a blue stage
This stone moves and, even though it weighs on me, I also move
I also move...
Giving everything to nothing, without forevers or nevers
Waging war on this peace
Look closely at those eyes, please play with tokens of freedom

And always the same faces and always the same pain
The man cries with desire and alone, he shouts to God:
'May the wind take them away and never return'

Other voices are heard: 'revolution of sandpaper and dignity'!
This stone moves and, less free than a dog, I also move
I also move...

And always the same faces and always the same pain
The man cries with desire and alone, he shouts to God:
'May the wind take them away and never return'
'May the wind take them away and never return...'

I hope they take them away...