Santiago - Litfiba

E spera e spera, un uomo arrivera`

L’immagino in strada, nei cortei, fra noi

Aver paura, piangere

Cercare i figli morti per lui

E l’uomo in bianco scese dal cielo

Ma era al di la` delle barricate

E l’uomo in bianco vide la morte

Ma era di la` dale barricate

Santiago del Cile

Padre, tuo figlio dov’e`?

Santiago del Cile

Io no lo vedo piu`

Natale di sangue

No, non lo scordero`

E spera e spera, il Papa arrivera`

L’immagino in strada, nei cortei, fra noi

Gridare forte, combattere

Sacrificarsi per chi crede in lui

E l’uomo in bianco scese dal cielo

Ma era al di la` delle barricate

E l’uomo in bianco vide la muerte

Ma era al di la` delle barricate

E dittature e religione

Fanno l’orgia sul balcone

E dittatura e religione fanno l’orgia

Santiago del Cile

Padre, tuo figlio dov’e`?

Santiago del Cile

Io no lo vedo piu`

Natale di sangue

No, non lo scordero`

Vangelo, pistola

Dimmi la pace qual’e`?

And hopes and hopes, a man will come

I imagine her on the street, in the processions, among us

To be afraid, to cry

Look for dead children for him

And the man in white came down from heaven

But he was beyond the barricades

And the man in white saw death

But he was behind the barricades

Santiago de Chile

Father, where is your son?

Santiago de Chile

I don't see him anymore

Bloody Christmas

No, I won't forget it

And hopes and hopes, the Pope will arrive

I imagine her on the street, in the processions, among us

Shout out loud, fight

Sacrifice for those who believe in him

And the man in white came down from heaven

But he was beyond the barricades

And the man in white saw death

But he was beyond the barricades

And dictatorships and religion

They have an orgy on the balcony

And dictatorship and religion have an orgy

Santiago de Chile

Father, where is your son?

Santiago de Chile

I don't see him anymore

Bloody Christmas

No, I won't forget it

Gospel, pistol

Tell me what is peace?