| I am tired of crying I don't even know what to think about nature invaders We are poor farmers without money nor gold but our joy was our fertile lands that were slowly destroyed because of oil that were slowly destroyed because of cutting trees down Uniting our peoples enough of becoming rich always at the expense of poor people (2x) You, who came here to change my paradise, have a desert in your heart I'd like to ask you to remember your people before making any decision Stop to listen to the words of my song before making any decision
Credits Song: Equatorial Guinea - Spanish song Artist: Hijas del Sol Music video: Hijas del Sol Text & translation: sen.tinel.9480 on lyricstranslate.com Hosted by: Droomwevers World of Music - www.droomwevers.nl Copyright: Fair use principle, for educational purposes.
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