Ahora cáete aquí
León Gieco
Now Fall Here
Who could have
a black poet in their head
and walk
who could heal
a heart torn apart by violence
and walk
I, who once put earth on your feet
now fall here as my mind goes crazy
my mind goes crazy
Make yourself a place
as the angel already died
with his tongue twisted on a tree
To all the men
who were born to save a country
they were killed.
