Revolución - Duncan Dhu

Un beso en la cara,

Parti a la batalla,

Luchando por la tierra

Su amor para con ella.

Un beso en la cara

No volver maana

Tarbajando en la noche

Entierra ilusiones.

Y en el campo huele a sangre

Cuerpos yacen con sus sables

Ella llora en la cocina

Y como ella, muchas otras.

l sabe que no volver

l sabe que no sufrir.

A kiss on the face

I went to battle,

fighting for the land

His love from her to her.

A kiss on the face

not come back tomorrow

working at night

Bury illusions.

And in the field it smells of blood

Bodies lie with their sabers

She cries in the kitchen

And like her, many others.

she l she knows she won't come back

she l she knows not to suffer.