(Verse 1) Small hands reach for empty bowls. Los ojos reflejan gran douleur. A silent cry on the wind. Le monde ne veut pas les voir. Their bodies are frail, their spirits weak. A constant fight for another day. (Oohh uuuh)

(Chorus) El sol quema la tierra sin vida. The hunger whispers a silent song. Where is the hope we can find? La vida es una triste attente.

(Verse 2) Las lágrimas caen en la poussière. No more laughter on the playground. Une ombre sur le visage. On peut entendre leurs cris. Their childhood dreams are all gone. They just wait for a miracle. (Aaah huuuum)

(Chorus) El sol quema la tierra sin vida. The hunger whispers a silent song. Where is the hope we can find? La vida es una triste attente.

(Verse 3) They walk for miles to get water. Un fardeau sur leurs épaules. Their little feet are getting tired. Ils sont si faibles, si petits. The hope we had is now gone. We are watching them from afar. (Uuuh oohh)

(Chorus) El sol quema la tierra sin vida. The hunger whispers a silent song. Where is the hope we can find? La vida es una triste attente.

(Verse 4) We dance and jump for our joy. Our music is our voice of protest. Un cri pour la justice. On ne les laissera pas tomber. The rhythm of a new beginning. We can change the world for them. (Huuuum aaah)

(Chorus) El sol quema la tierra sin vida. The hunger whispers a silent song. Where is the hope we can find? La vida es una triste attente.

(Chorus) El sol quema la tierra sin vida. The hunger whispers a silent song. Where is the hope we can find? La vida es una triste attente.