Going down a road, life will change, we could live and you shall see
The heavy sounds of guns, I fear back to the migra, oh no!
Led on by a Pollero we go, scared to death and about to pee and flee
And every day Joe, I go with no cash on tow
My friend got caught, the child was shunned, and my wife shot down
Still, a dream I see, and it shall be
An impending breakdown follows, but I have gotten to town
A new start I foresee
With my will and them watching over me
I shall bring them happiness
In this new life, to them, I must bend a knee
In an act of selflessness, the gringo adopts me with tenderness
As a slave I shall work, to earn my place and a dime
Looked down by blue blood, I gain them sympathy
A lifetime has passed, my new self is now full-time
With no regrets, I seek this prison's key
Legally blue but with no papers to speak of
Fifteen years in this world
I am like a mourning dove caged in this labor I love
The American dream, blurred like a dreamworld
STAI LEGGENDO
Memory Fragments
FantasyWARNING: CONTAINS VERY EXPLICIT CONTENT. Sooner or later, we all crumble beneath our fears. It's up to us to recall what makes us human and stand strong against adversity. Memories, shattered and scattered throughout our lives, come to us one by one.
