They already shouted me thousand times
That I must go back to my land
Because I couldn't here
I want to remember the Yankee one
I didn't cross the frontier
The frontier crossed me
America free nation
Men divided it
They painted the line
So that I could jump it and call me invasor
It's a well marked mistake
They took eight states from us,
Who's the invasor here?
I'm a foreigner on my own land
And I didn't came here to give you war
I'm a working man
And if History doesn't lie
Here sat in glory, the powerful nation
Between brave warriors, indigenous from two continents mixed with the Spaniard
And if we go to the centuries
We are more american
We are more american
Than the son of the Anglo-Saxons
And if History doesn't lie
Here sat in glory, the powerful nation
Between brave warriors, indigenous from two continents mixed with the Spaniard
We are more american
We are more american
Than the son of the Anglo-Saxons
We are more
We are more
We are more
We are more