The Right Side of the World

Luis sleeps under the stars and he knows
on the colour of his skin depends his life
in a world where the rich rule and the poor die
the poor die

He can't find a good job, so he sells his dream
and makes do working
at playa rincon

The sun don't shine for him but the smile
is on his face again

He thinks that we have to fight, fight for
our ideals,
we have to fight for things we believe in
we believe in

We are like a mouse in a cage, like a man in
a field of death
we are like the poor who dies in the indifference
we are like a girl who sells her love and
body to survive
we are like a virgin who is waiting for child

Scream for your freedom if you are not on
the right side of the world

Fight for your ideals if you are not on
the right side of the world

I've seen a vision, an image that is now in
my mind
i've heard a voice, a cry that is still in my
mind

We are like a mouse in a cage, like a
man in a field of death
we are like the poor who dies in the
indifference
we are like a girl who sells her
love and body to survive
we are like a virgin who is waiting
for child

Scream for your freedom if you are
not on
the right side of the world

Fight for your ideals if you are not on
the right side of the world

I've seen a vision, an image that is
now in my mind
i've heard a voice, a cry that is still
in my mind