Dedicated to all my fellow
journalists
in the line of fire.
I'm so disappointed,
because I can't trust you anymore.
You promised,
I want the truth.
Little smoke, little smoke
little smoke of copal.
Little smoke, little smoke,
I want the truth.
And the hours pass by,
and I can't breath,
you make me loose my sleep,
as if you were grieving.
Little smoke, little smoke
little smoke of copal.
Little smoke, little smoke,
I want the truth.
Your words carry (words)
words with wings (words)
wind messages (words)
that shake mountains (words)
Your words carry (words)
words with wings (words)
wind messages (words)
that shake mountains (words)
Look for it, look for it.
I want the truth.
Truth is buried
and we'll dig until we find it.
Ah.
I am the missing man's voice
I am the woman who fought for her life
I am the student who changed the rules,
I am the normal student that protests.
I am Chatina, I am Mazateca*,
I am nature's testimony,
I speak the word that the Earth cries,
words that unchain me.
I'm so disappointed,
because I can't trust you anymore.
You promised,
I want the truth.
Little smoke, little smoke
little smoke of copal.
Little smoke, little smoke,
I want the truth.
And the hours pass by,
and I can't breath,
you make me loose my sleep,
as if you were grieving.
Little smoke, little smoke
little smoke of copal.
Little smoke, little smoke,
I want the truth.
Your words carry (words)
words with wings (words)
wind messages (words)
that shake mountains (words)
Your words carry (words)
words with wings (words)
wind messages (words)
that shake mountains (words)
Your words carry
words with wings (words),
your thoughts (words)
that shake mountains.
Words,
Words,
Words,
Words,
Words,
Words,
Words,
Words,
That's the way
Ah.