Little Miguel´s eyes

He have borned with a dark destiny
Condemned to feel a hole within
He wander through the streets lost in agony
His little hands only look for a piece of bread
Faces look away when little hands come near

*And he keep on walking without luck
In his eyes he keep disillusionment
And in his hands hope to receive a seed
He have seven years in his body
And the age of wisdom in his mind*

A white woman get neared him very good dressed
Seeing innocence hands wanting to buy them with a smile
Tenderness sprouted little Miguel´s eyes
Loneliness´s look and yearnings of love
Tell me where are your parents? and the boy shaken his head
They died some months ago during the big drought
I get save by an European that saw me lying and gave me water
His story lashed to your heart and you wanted him to take away
People think by got money the world is theirs (x2)

*Chorus

He moved away from the lady very good dressed
And she´s stayed calling him but he hasn´t get back
Because he have read her intentions in her eyes
And none white man come out this land with a little dark boy
Walking barefoot through the street of ground and stone
He moved away turn aound and with a fake smile he said goodbye
That child not only get sad you
That child not only get awaken you
He simply broke your soul

*Chorus (x2)

And the cruelty of having matured just being a child