I only ask of God He won't let me be indifferent to the suffering That the very dried up death doesn't find me Empty and without having given my everything
I only ask of God He won't let me be indifferent to the wars It is a big monster which treads hard On the poor innocence of people It is a big monster which treads hard On the poor innocence of people
People...people, people
I only ask of God He won't let me be indifferent to the injustice That they do not slap my other cheek After a claw has scratched my whole body
I only ask of God He won't let me be indifferent to the wars It is a big monster which treads hard On the poor innocence of people It is a big monster which treads hard On the poor innocence of people
People...people...people
Solo le pido a Dios Que la guerra no me sea indiferente Es un monstro grande y pisa fuerte Toda la pobre inocencia de la gente Es un monstro grande y pisa fuerte Toda la pobre inocencia de la gente
People...people...people
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