Guerras

I come from far away to live here
In the house behind the river
I return just to seek what is mine
It's a promise I must fulfill

I will trim the ivy that surrounds it
And makes it cold
To turn over the wall that closes me
That closes me, that closes my path
And to burn the trees that are not mine

I come from far away to live here
In the house behind the river
I return just to seek what is mine
It's a promise I must fulfill

In the field, a shout was heard
Who will be able
To defeat the great Goliath
How wrong can one be
Why weapons in hand
Look, think, tell me how you are

How do you come like this
No no no no no no

You will die, Goliath, for wanting to win
And he began to run towards the great David
A stone will make you fall and your sword will kill you
Weapons, strength, what good did it do you
This story is not over
No no no no no no