The heart of a wounded one beats
That doesn't sing or make a sound
That doesn't even know how to cry
I keep my word to my neighbor
It keeps burning sky and sea
Hope keeps trotting, girl
You see thirst and hunger
Of a people without peace
Sewing old rips and voids
They crawl along the floor
Mocking, 'cause they're not there
Hope keeps trotting, girl
You see thirst and hunger