Mal Sacate

Mr Money Man I know you've had your way I know the way you're winnin'
And that bloody hand you're holding ain't no bargain at the price you had to pay
You have stolen all the land that you can steal and you killed so many heroes
But the dreams they left behind them ain't as easy as a man to blow away
And they say el mal sacate ni el fuego lo quema
And los mexicanos dicen cosa mala nunca muere don't you know
The fire don't burn a bad weed boy and a bad thing never dies
Like the bad weeds growin' wild around the broken wounded body of El Salvador

They killed so many heroes like Zapata (presente) and Fonseca (presente)
And Sandino (presente) and Guevarra (presente)
And Allende (presente) and Aquino (presente) and Steve Biko (presente)
But they can never kill the human spirit not in Nicaragua
And they say el mal sacate...
Ay ay ay Nicaragua ay ay ay

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All alone she's in the ego zone The word is out that you're doing wrong On the move got fire in your shoes By word of mouth you are on the news You're living

Какая прекрасная встреча Я благодарен судьбе Что наперекор всем законам Мы встретимся в этой толпе Я буду здесь очень недолго Мой уход не заметит никто Дальнейшие тайные знаки Вы найдете в кармане пальто Да, я

Це добре, як в твоє обличчя дивляться кохані очі, Щоб так було завжди, ти будь-кого розірвеш в клоччя, Не губи кого ти любиш – щоб було кого губити, Й не втрачай свого обличчя,

I'm lost, I'm alone I wish I had a bone Long 'n' wide white you know, what I'm talking about, just a fine bite I wish I had a home To cover me at