There will be a day when all
looking up, see a land
put freedom.
Brother, here my hand,
be yours my forehead, and your gesture
,
hurricane fear to freedom.
We
way on the same path,
joining our shoulders so
up those who fell screaming
freedom.
There will be a day when all
looking up, see a land
put freedom.
will hear the bells from the steeples,
and deserted fields
back large ears
a high
ready for the bread.
For centuries bread that was never distributed
among those who did their best to push
history towards freedom.
There will be a day when all
looking up, see a land
put freedom.
neither you nor I nor the other
's come to see,
but will be pushed
so it can be.
Make it like a wind,
boot the bushes, emerging
truth and clean the roads
centuries of destruction
against freedom.
There will be a day when all
looking up, see a land
put freedom ...
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