My Niggas
The little creatures run in from the cold
Back to the nest just like the days of old
There in the safety of a mother's arms
The warmth of ages, far away from harm again.
Ears ringin' from the battle fire
The tired warrior aims a little higher
The black falcon or the little sparrow
The healing light or the flash of the barrel.
No one wins
It's a war of man,
No one wins
It's a war of man.
Silver mane flyin' in the wind
Down through the planets on the run again
No one knows where they're runnin' to
But every kind is comin' two by two.
Back to the nest just like the days of old
There in the safety of a mother's arms
The warmth of ages, far away from harm again.
Ears ringin' from the battle fire
The tired warrior aims a little higher
The black falcon or the little sparrow
The healing light or the flash of the barrel.
No one wins
It's a war of man,
No one wins
It's a war of man.
Silver mane flyin' in the wind
Down through the planets on the run again
No one knows where they're runnin' to
But every kind is comin' two by two.
Quien Te Cantara
Ayer pense decirte adios,
y me falto el valor,
es que habia en tus ojos tanto amor.
Que facil es decir adios,
que facil olvidar,
que dificil sera para los dos.
Quien te cantara con esta guitarra?
Quien la hara sonar cuando no este yo?
Quien dara a tu casa color?
Y a tu lecho calor?
Quien te hara el amor?
Quien tachara mi dirección?,
de tu libreta azul,
archivando mi historia en un cajón.
Y tu que haras a donde iras?,
tal vez me olvidaras,
y pondras mi guitarra en un rincon.
Quien te cantara con esta guitarra?
Quien la hara sonar cuando no este yo?
Quien dara a tu casa color?
Y a tu lecho calor?
Quien te hara el amor?