What have they done to the earth? What have they done to our fair sister? Ravaged and plundered and ripped her and bit her...
Stuck her with knives in the side of the dawn, and tied her with fences and dragged her down.

Baila sobre el fuego como te lo pide.

At first flash of Eden, we race down to the sea. Standing there on Freedom's Shore.
Waiting for the Sun.

Can you feel it now that spring has come? And it's time to live in the scattered sun.
Waiting for the Sun.

People are strange when you're a stranger, faces look ugly when you're alone.

Women seem wicked when you're unwanted, streets are uneven when you're down.

When you're strange, faces come out of the rain, no one remembers your name.

My eyes have seen you, stand in your door when we meet inside; turn and stare, fix your hair, move upstairs; free from disguise, gazing on a city under, television skies;

Mis ojos te han visto, déjales fotografiarte tu alma, memorizar tus callejones en un carrete sin fin.

Before you slip into unconsciousness
I'd like to have another kiss,
Another flashing chance at bliss,
Another kiss, another kiss...

Oh' tell me where your freedom lies,
The streets are fields that never die,
Deliver me from reasons why
You'd rather cry, I'd rather fly.