Jealousy
Jealousy my devil
Jealousy my hell
Jealousy insomnia
Jealousy sleep well
Innocence is heaven
Innocence is hell
Innocence in everyone
Innocence is dead
Four and twenty black boys
Singing in the street
Getting high on most things
Wishing they were free
My angel, my devil
My hell, my heaven
My storm, my calm
My photograph, my palm
Four and twenty white boys
Singing in the the street
Getting high on most things
Wishing they were free
I´ve been your preacher
I´ve been your boy
I´ve been your teacher
I´ve been your joy
I´ve been your drunk
I´ve been your home
I´ve been your rock
You´ve been my stone
Four and twenty poor boys
Singing in the street
Getting high on most things
Wishing they were free
Celos
Celos, mi demonio
Celos, mi infierno
Celos, insomnio
Celos, duerme bien
La inocencia es el cielo
La inocencia es el infierno
La inocencia en todos
La inocencia está muerta
Veinticuatro chicos negros
Cantando en la calle
Colocándose con casi todo
Deseando ser libres
Mi ángel, mi demonio
Mi infierno, mi cielo
Mi tormenta, mi calma
Mi fotografía, mi palma
Veinticuatro chicos blancos
Cantando en la calle
Colocándose con casi todo
Deseando ser libres
He sido tu predicador
He sido tu chico
He sido tu maestro
He sido tu alegría
He sido tu borracho
He sido tu hogar
He sido tu roca
Tú has sido mi piedra
Veinticuatro chicos pobres
Cantando en la calle
Colocándose con casi todo
Deseando ser libres