They hang from a balcony in El Raval
Some dirty sheets and clothes
There's a kid crying, he lost that ball
The tourist, the clown, and a crazy woman
She has made up a new song
Because she also lost her mind
She imagines living one day
Far from that quagmire, she wants to think
That beyond those so cold waters of that estuary
Can't you see, here your home is mine
Here it's so easy to dream
Feet dance together, street rhythms
With a smile ahead and tears at the end
How quickly they sell the skins
Little Europeans and gringos, buddy
So much sadness how hard how bad
I imagine living one day
Being once again a doormat of capital
In this little school and in that hospital
Don't you see, that here your home is mine
That here it's so easy to dream
That it's another life cycle
It shines, how wouldn't it shine
If evil doesn't live on its shore?
It shines, how wouldn't it shine
If evil doesn't live on its shore?
A moon shines, an orchestra plays
Glorious Sierra Maestra heritage
It shines and writes its story, it revives
Truth and love, Caribbean sun
Don't you see, that here your home is mine
That here it's so easy to dream
It shines, how wouldn't it shine
If evil doesn't live on its shore?
It shines, how wouldn't it shine
If evil doesn't live on its shore?
If here it's so easy to dream