Potra Salvaje
Eugenia Quevedo
Wild Filly
With my throat full of sand
And with hate, pride, and sorrow
I can't feel free like a hawk
Because whoever sings fills their life
Come on, let’s sing for the time we have left
Let’s be free like the start of a song
I don’t want iron or a thirst for revenge
Those who hate die, and those who forgive move on
I ask the heavens to let me laugh at being who I am
Like a wild filly
That in the waves doesn’t lose its sense
I don’t want reins or shackles
And for the tributes, I wear a dress
I already have six tattoos
Underneath the suit for seven reasons
I’m a wild filly
That’s off to the unknown
Cloud hiding the full moon
Wind that tears the sail from the boat
If I were to leave, let me go with all my heart
I don’t want iron or a thirst for revenge
Those who hate die, and those who forgive move on
I just want to heal scars and be who I am
Like a wild filly
That in the waves doesn’t lose its sense
I don’t want reins or shackles
And for the tributes, I wear a dress
I already have six tattoos
Underneath the suit for seven reasons
I’m a wild filly
I don’t want iron, or fire, or seek the honey
There’s no thirst for revenge anymore
And if I ever had it, one night, it flew into the wind
Like a wild filly
That in the waves doesn’t lose its sense
I don’t want reins or shackles
And for the tributes, I wear a dress
I already have six tattoos
Underneath the suit for seven reasons
I’m a wild filly