El soldado no quiere matar el enemigo.
Una guerra bastante grande pasa
en la mente suyo.
Lo que molesta son los temos de un hijo
no son peligros verdaderos
pero en vez son suenos
en que el hombre ve
lo que no tiene vida real.
No puede luchar mas.
El ha sufrido todo possible.
Apurate al lado de este gran Corazon.
Da le un beso.
Que el puede aprender sonreir.
THE SOLDIER
The soldier does not want to **** the enemy.
A great enough war is happening
in his own mind.
What bothers him are the fears of a child
not real dangers
but rather dreams
in which the man sees
that which has no real life.
He cannot fight anymore.
He has suffered everything possible.
Hurry to the side of this great heart.
Give him a kiss.
That he may learn to smile.
Dec 23, 2011
Dec 23, 2011 at 11:22 PM UTC
El soldado no quiere matar el enemigo.
Una guerra bastante grande pasa
en la mente suyo.
Lo que molesta son los temos de un hijo
no son peligros verdaderos
pero en vez son suenos
en que el hombre ve
lo que no tiene vida real.
No puede luchar mas.
El ha sufrido todo possible.
Apurate al lado de este gran Corazon.
Da le un beso.
Que el puede aprender sonreir.
THE SOLDIER
The soldier does not want to **** the enemy.
A great enough war is happening
in his own mind.
What bothers him are the fears of a child
not real dangers
but rather dreams
in which the man sees
that which has no real life.
He cannot fight anymore.
He has suffered everything possible.
Hurry to the side of this great heart.
Give him a kiss.
That he may learn to smile.
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