Los Penitentes

The Penitents

If I weren't crazy
I wouldn't be with you
if I weren't the wind,
I wouldn't want to fly
The man and the woman
are separated
the cold of this world
will strike them down
And love, love, love, love
t hat force that goes, that goes!
love, love, love, love
is the force that is, that is!

The young are prisoners
in their need
they are raised like cattle
or sent to kill
Sex is something bad
but death is legal