Revolucion, Mi Amor
Ya llego tu hora
hombre gris sin rostro
sal de las costillas
de ese sobretodo
prepárate a morir
prepárate a morir
sin sufrir
y a renacer al sol
bajo un manto de color.
Cuida la cabeza
si te sientes solo
echa tus tristezas
alto sobre todos.
Revolución mi amor
revolución mi amor
revolución señores perdón
Revolución con Dios
sueño del trabajador.
Ya llego tu hora
hombre gris sin cara
ven a ver la gloria
de esta madrugada.
hombre gris sin rostro
sal de las costillas
de ese sobretodo
prepárate a morir
prepárate a morir
sin sufrir
y a renacer al sol
bajo un manto de color.
Cuida la cabeza
si te sientes solo
echa tus tristezas
alto sobre todos.
Revolución mi amor
revolución mi amor
revolución señores perdón
Revolución con Dios
sueño del trabajador.
Ya llego tu hora
hombre gris sin cara
ven a ver la gloria
de esta madrugada.
Credits
Writer(s): Mario Roque Fernandez Moyano
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