Una Veu Que Crida
Buhos
A Voice That Shouts
We’re outraged
We embrace
We are the uprising that walks
And won’t get on their train
We’re the water from the rain
The artist who draws
We’re a salmon swimming
Upstream against the current
We’re the war
We’re the love
We’re every glance
That hits hard
We’re life
Without fear
And a voice that shouts
We’re the laughter
We’re the tears
Those who want to live
The revolution
We’re the key
To the prison
And our hearts go: Boom!
They’ve broken us
They’ve marked us
We’re the smile that doesn’t please
Those who want you quiet
The stone that slips away
The cocktail that explodes
The knot in the shoelace
That we’ll have untied by tomorrow
