We held our firebombs
Hands held with iron grips
Fighting the power
And singin’ our songs
You looking at me
True believers we are
We never backed down
Living while we were free
Singin’
(Chorus)
Viva la revolucion, amore
Y luche por libertad
Justicia por otro
Y el himno de la dia nos muerte
Brine soaked shreds
Covered your beaming face
They’ll never forget us
All heart, no heads
(Chorus)
The daylight is dying
And nothing’s changed
Jeans too tight
Hair too long but who knew?
This is our last song
1 comment:
Thing 1. I am impressed with myself that I could understand your chorus. And that being said, I like it a lot. It adds to your song, rather than distracting from it. Which is nice. Because when you told me about using spanish I was worried it would just come off as a gimic. But it didn't. Thing 2. I love the line "They’ll never forget us All heart, no heads". It's great. I think it sums up what you are getting at with the song. Thing 3. I want to hear this to music sometime. In the near future.
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