Under the grey clouds
On the corner of my life
Watching the free birds
I think about in paradise

One doubt coming in my mind
Like a ghost to fly
If we could believe a little more
How many people would stop lying?

Some roads can change sometimes
You must try until you find
Why do some men send bullets in the sky to many people have die?

Why? Why?

Alone on the prison
I just have seen the rain
Watchin' the men walking the hallway
They seem the sorrow's train

One doubt coming in my mind
Like a ghost to fly
If we could love a little more
How many people would stop crying?

Some roads can change sometimes
Keep your faith and you will be fine
Why do some men send bombs in the sky to many people have die?

Why? Why?