O my beautiful country, when is what you'll be really at peace?
When do you find a real quiet (and not a pretense) that can lead you to a real development?
When do we stop pretending that love, so that behind that beautiful speech that you can not loot, it seeks only to satisfy our vanity, we only want to fill our pockets?
When do we stop to think about our petty interests and would like to think first?
When do your people really know what it is patriotism?
When do you find a real quiet (and not a pretense) that can lead you to a real development?
When do we stop pretending that love, so that behind that beautiful speech that you can not loot, it seeks only to satisfy our vanity, we only want to fill our pockets?
When do we stop to think about our petty interests and would like to think first?
When do your people really know what it is patriotism?