La guerra [English translation]

I don't dream a mine place

and i don't know how long time (ago)

that place in wich to grow because

maybe (yourself) never grows

suspicious and skeptics

always ready and easy

to imagine that there is a war between cities

How (they) scream

but nobody keep listening

the stories pass by

there is no picture*

that touches their hearts

but everyone has it inside and is unaware of it

Every house it's an island

that will never betray you

a ship with a porthole

in a no moving desert

Faces are waiting

every (faces) has just a little bit of sun

stories repeat themselves

there is no picture*

that touches their hearts

but everyone has it inside and is unaware of it