| The smell of another southeast comes
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| Bring the smell of curdled milk
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| A rising, incipient sun is sensed
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| Behind the cloud you don't even feel
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| It drains like an infected mist
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| Bring tearful explanations
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| No one can believe, I attest
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| If a star guides us, it is not seen
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| It is not seen, it is not seen
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| I see in a trembling face
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| Freeze and rage
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| Bring the wind other voices
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| You hear them, it's a root symphony
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| Like a hoarse, ancient thunder
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| From the very center of the tribe
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| All together, in an immense loneliness
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| A hug from you would not hurt at all
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| Swirls of seeds, searching for land
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| to flourish
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| And I offer you this anger
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| So that you take her to the sea
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| So that mine don't cry
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| Knees in the city
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| And I ask you for that strength
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| All your cruel decision
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| Pa' that this dream party
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| wake up revolution
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| You were there, standing on the cordon
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| with my head down
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| like asking for forgiveness
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| the next day you were
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| On the threshold by the smell I knew
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| that everything was wrong
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| I looked with hatred at the sky
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| And soon I blasphemed because what you brought
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| It was all our discard
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| Our pests, plastic
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| Stinking pollution, misery
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| Abortions of millions of hearts
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| shit facts
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| The more you climbed
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| gave me to escape
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| I went to the roof
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| there was no other place
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| I waved my flag
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| white and light blue
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| No longer peace or heaven
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| Paradise became plague
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| Everything you throw into the river comes back
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| The wet gunpowder of another storm
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| The sun is useless
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| will not vaporize
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| million liters of tears
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| Swirls of seeds, searching for land
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| to flourish
|
| And I offer you this anger
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| So that you take her to the sea
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| So that mine don't cry
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| Knees in the city
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| And I ask you for that strength
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| All your cruel decision
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| Pa' that this lost dream
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| wake up revolution
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| And I offer you this anger
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| So that you take her to the sea
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| So that mine don't cry
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| Surrendered in the city
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| another southeast |