Hierba Mala
Tierra Sur
Weed
In any crack in the pavement I can be born
Among the rocks, in the desert, or in a wheat field.
My mother is the earth, and the earth is good
Although the farmer has called me a weed
God made me brave, for me it's enough
Two raindrops on my little seed and the sunlight
The sorcerers are my friends, not the doctor
They know my medicine for the pain
Life raised me, and life is good
Even if you don't believe it, removing the bad is my occupation
God made me brave (bad weed..weed)
For me that's enough (bad weed..weed)
Two raindrops on my little seed and the sunlight (bad weed..weed)
No one takes care of me, protection bothers me
I have courage because not dying is my tradition
Peace has shaped me and peace is good
Even if violence seems like a solution
God made me brave (bad weed..weed)
For me that's enough (bad weed..weed)
Two raindrops on my little seed and the sunlight (bad weed..weed)
I'm still a problem for society's garden but excuse me, I have the creator's permission, he shares everything and sharing is good, although accumulating gives us the illusion of security ayayay!
God made me brave, for me it's enough, two raindrops on my little seed and the sunlight (2x)
And the sunlight..
Weed...bad weed..
And the sunlight
