The Right Side Of The World

Luis sleeps under the stars and he knows
On the colour of his skin depends his life
In a world where the rich rule and the
Poor die
The poor die.

He can't find a good job, so he sells his
Dream
And makes do working
At playa rincon.

The sun don't shine for him but the smile
Is on his face again.

He thinks that we have to fight, fight for
Our ideals,
We have to fight for things we believe in
We believe in.

We are like a mouse in a cage, like a man in
A field of death
We are like the poor who dies in the indifference
We are like a girl who sells her love and
Body to survive
We are like a virgin who is waiting for
Child.

Scream for your freedom if you are not on
The right side of the world.

Fight for your ideals if you are not on
The right side of the world.

I've seen a vision, an image that is now in
My mind
I've heard a voice, a cry that is still in my
Mind.

We are like a mouse in a cage, like a
Man in a field of death
We are like the poor who dies in the
Indifference
We are like a girl who sells her
Love and body to survive
We are like a virgin who is waiting
For child.

Scream for your freedom if you are
Not on
The right side of the world.

Fight for your ideals if you are not
On
The right side of the world.

Ive seen a vision, an image that is
Now in my mind
I've heard a voice, a cry that is still
In my mind.