Romero

At thirteen years
With a life already planned
In Rome would grow
From boy to man
For the voiceless ones
A saviour close at hand
Who pours the oil
On troubled lands.

To each and everyone
A message just begun
He will rise in man and boy
In girl and woman too
And maybe in you..

In San Salvador
A new voice came to speak
To try and free what some might keep
It broke his heart
To fight against his own
While others failed to rock this boat.

To each and everyone
A message just begun
He will rise in man and boy
In girl and woman too
And maybe in you.

An assassin's gun
Cut down what was sown
But the bullet can never pierce the soul.

To each and everyone
A message just begun
He will rise in man and boy
In girl and woman too
And maybe in you.

De colores
De colores se visten los campos en la primavera
De colores
De colores son los pajaritos que vienen de afuera
De colores
De colores es el arco iris que vemos lucir
Y por eso los grandes amores de muchos colores
Me gustan a mi
Y por eso los grandes amores de muchos colores
Me gustan a mi
Me gustan a mi
Me gustan a mi.