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Los Voces Han Regresado

Howard Jones

The Voices Are Back

He saw flames in the department store
He tried to get the people to the safety of the door
There was no fire the voices were telling him what to do
You could see from his face he needs someone
To help pull him through

The voices are back they're telling him what to do
The voices are back they're telling him what to do

Ripping through the fabric between his world and the real
He's trying to protect you but
The knife will know that your flesh meets steel
Took him to an institution
And they helped the voices go away
But he didn't have the right set of papers
So they put this boy in jail

The voices are back they're telling him what to do
The voices are back they're telling him what to do

Six weeks turned to twelve
He was locked up for twenty-three hours a day
The warden found him in his cell
His only crime was that he was ill

The voices are back they're telling him what to do
The voices are back they're telling him what to do

Los Voces Han Regresado

Vio llamas en la tienda departamental
Intentó llevar a la gente a la seguridad de la puerta
No había fuego, las voces le decían qué hacer
Podías ver en su rostro que necesita a alguien
Que lo ayude a superarlo

Las voces han regresado, le dicen qué hacer
Las voces han regresado, le dicen qué hacer

Rompiendo a través del tejido entre su mundo y lo real
Está tratando de protegerte pero
El cuchillo sabrá que tu carne encuentra el acero
Lo llevaron a una institución
Y ayudaron a que las voces se fueran
Pero no tenía los documentos correctos
Así que pusieron a este chico en la cárcel

Las voces han regresado, le dicen qué hacer
Las voces han regresado, le dicen qué hacer

Seis semanas se convirtieron en doce
Estuvo encerrado veintitrés horas al día
El alcaide lo encontró en su celda
Su único crimen era estar enfermo

Las voces han regresado, le dicen qué hacer
Las voces han regresado, le dicen qué hacer

Escrita por: Howard Jones