Se Va La Vida (part. Mujeres Del Viento Florido)

From the hill and with their sorrows
Two hundred are the ones who pray
Their little windows
Cry and form a circle

Life goes away from a little girl
From a grandmother
Oh Life goes away
The cement cries for the injustice

There are births behind bars
All black are the sheep
With mourning in their arms
They sing the old songs

Life goes away from a little girl
From a grandmother
Oh Life goes away
The cement cries for the injustice