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One in Bolivia, the leader of the partisans
And two of his
Were forced to flee the for their lives

Through green and dusty villages they sped along the little
The smiled and shouted as they hurried by
Jesus called out to every one, "Don't think we are leaving
only tried to frighten us with guns, we shall return"

Continue with work
with your talk
You it in your hands
To own your lives, to own lands

The people smiled and
And they ran a little while
Then and watched
hands were restless and empty

The body of Jesus was in the
That they blew up it reached the plane
The priest was proud to him
For what there was of him in the afternoon

Continue your work
Continue with your
You have it in hands
To own lives, to own your lands

There is no one who can you
The you should be on
only tell you, they can show you
And then tomorrow are gone

The of oil and incense fill the room in this adobe hut
Where on the lies the body of a man
His face is pale and young, his is dark and curled
Pennies hold his eyelids the evening light

People the village those who knew him, those who killed him
Stand inside the door, hands are restless and empty
watch the priest make silent crosses in the air
And pray to God their hearts for their own souls

Continue with work
with your talk
You have it in your
To own your lives, to own your

is no one who can show you
The you should be on
They only you, they can show you
And tomorrow they are gone

Continue your work
Continue with talk
You have it in hands
To own your lives, to own lands

There is no one who can you
The you should be on
They only you, they can show you
And then they are gone

Continue your work
Continue your talk
You it in your hands
To own lives, to own your lands

There is no one who can you
The you should be on
They only you, they can show you
And tomorrow they are gone

Continue with work
with your talk
You have it in your
To own your lives, to own your