| SAL
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| I speak to you in Jesus’s name
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| As Jesus speaks through me,
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| The evil we do can’t be blamed upon our destiny
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| I have walked through the valley of death-row to the shore
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| I have stumbled through silvery water to my savior, my Salvador!
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| SALVADOR
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| It took me four years to learn
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| I was in prison not in church.
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| And two more to begin the book of my soul’s search.
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| SAL & SALVADOR
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| Time is an ocean of endless tears
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| SAL
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| A wild boy from the streets of El Barrio
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| An orphan from the hills of Mayagüez
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| SALVADOR
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| And when I wrote my story
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| The words flew from the page
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| And my soul in solitary
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| Escaped its iron cage.
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| SAL & SALVADOR
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| Time is an ocean of endless tears
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| SAL
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| Mama, I got your letter today
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| The next time that you write I’ll be transferred far away.
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| I’m leaving Greenhaven’s towers of stone
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| Where the Latin population will soon be minus one.
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| SALVADOR
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| Time is an ocean of endless tears.
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| SAL
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| I know how hard it’s been for you these many years,
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| You say the Aguinaldo makes you dream of home
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| Where once we strolled the beach at El Malecon
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| Go back don’t you worry, I am your grown-up son.
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| SALVADOR
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| The politics of prison are a mirror of the street.
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| The poor endure oppression
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| The police control the state.
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| Correctional facility
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| That’s what they call this place
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| But look around and you will see
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| The politics of race.
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| SAL
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| A forest and a prison
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| Where the snow and guards are white
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| SALVADOR
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| If you want to keep your sanity
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| You’ll teach yourself to write.
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| You were a child of sixteen
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| With a twelve-year-old mind
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| You came here numb and battered
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| By the streets I left behind
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| SAL
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| I’ll take the evil in me And turn it into good,
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| Though all your institutions
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| Never thought I could
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| So now I’ll turn to say goodbye
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| SALVADOR
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| I’ll keep your image in my eye
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| SAL & SALVADOR
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| I turn around to say goodbye
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| SALVADOR
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| I’ll keep your image with me till the day I die
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| SAL & SALVADOR
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| Time is an ocean of endless tears |