How many days we gonna have to spend?
to make the stars understand.
The old man spoke in my ear,
there are dogs dying drowned in tears.
In the bed the lady lie every night,
Expecting for a sun after the night,
for the reason, she can't find.

Hunger striking the hearts of our children,
A gold watch in the grip of our leaders,
when the gold coins hit the floor...
The more it fall, the more they want,
In the bed the lady lie every night,
Expecting for a sun after the night,
for the reason, she can't find.

How many people crying without love,
while they steal and beg for more,
and in the old dreams I say:
May the time, sleep in the sand?
In the bed the lady lie every night,
Expecting for a sun after the night,
for the reason, she can't find.

Through the valley we must walk
Until the dark rain start to fall.
falling in tears, the poet cried,
by citizens forsaked of the night.
In the bed the lady lie every night,
Expecting for a sun after the night,
for the reason, she can't find.

High prices in the window,
crushing to his heart already tight.
Lonely eyes falling from the hope,
but the wind won't blow anymore.
In the bed the lady lie every night,
Expecting for a sun after the night,
for the reason, she can't find.

The voices of the poor remains,
they still breath with blame.
I hope the wind, take me to far,
for the night won't start to fall.
In the bed the lady lie every night,
Expecting for a sun after the night,
for the reason, she can't find.