I’m standing in a room that has no doors
The people with me are tired and torn
Though the air could leave on the next breeze
It sticks around waiting for me to breathe

I’m climbing up the walls to see the other side
Though there’s a chance I might fall, there’s a chance that I might fly
I think I’ll take a trip past the “Dead End” sign
To a place where WAR isn’t the headline

CHORUS:
Now it’s the blind leading the blind, ‘cause we’ve taken an eye for an eye
And they say there’s no end in sight, you know, they can’t tell left from right because they’re too caught up in the fight

I’m standing in a room that has no doors
The people with me are tired and torn
We’re sowing seeds of anger in fertile ground
Looking through tainted eyes that we’ve been handed down

CHORUS:
Now it’s the blind leading the blind, ‘cause we’ve taken an eye for an eye
And they say there’s no end in sight, you know, they can’t tell left from right because they’re too caught up in the fight

Ay Tierra hermosa, primorosa porque sufres hoy tantos quebrantos
Colombia mía, quien diría que tu cielo azul nublara el llano

Echate pa tras, que estas ciego, oye
Echate pa tras
Echate pa tras, que estas ciego, oye
Echate pa tras

En mi tierra hay tanta guerra que el amor queda olvidado.
A mi tierra yo le pido que deje el odio a un lado, ey.

I’m standing in a room that has no doors
The people with me are tired and torn
Though the air could leave on the next breeze
It sticks around waiting for me to breathe

© 2002 Guthier Publishing
Music and Lyrics by Marce