Por Vos
Trotsky Vengaran
For You
You could never be faithful
You chewed glass as if it were paper
You looked at the stars and fell again
You wandered the streets waiting for what to do
I don't want to see you lying down
I don't want to see you cry
I want you standing, ready to fight
For you, for you
So many times we wanted to escape
The night exploded, made us stagger
The soul without lights, the blood without truth
Not everything was the fault of this damn city.
