I don't know if I got serious, or if I'm laughing
if I want to hug you or run away
It's not easy at all to follow me
or for me to look at the floor and obey you
It may be difficult to talk to me
sometimes I'm incoherent, or contradict myself
I can shout at the people I love the most
maybe I've hugged all of my enemies
He'll look you in the face
he'll give you his hand up to the elbow
he gives you what he doesn't have
he leaves everything, everything for his people.
The day I don't come, don't even mention me
just find your fight and don't abandon it
what does it matter if you arrive anywhere
if you put love to your convictions?
He'll look you in the face
he'll give you his hand up to the elbow
he gives you what he doesn't have
he leaves everything, everything for his people.