Ligabue Luciano
What Time is the End of the World?
Gringo '94
One day the Gringo walked by with his hat
over his eyes and an unlit cigar hanging.
I looked at him and then without the Colt
I felt more naked than defenseless.
Life is hard on the plains with the Gringo
who knows only one law: his own
The Gringo it was reflexes,
spurs and duty and flashes and big balls
And enemies all drooling
and stubborn to stay
inside their own skin
Our heart is not for bury
neither at Wounded Knee,
nor anywhere else
Our heart is not to be regulated
Beware of the patrolling Gringo:
it takes he of corvèe
The Gringo who goes to the end:
he knows what is best for you
The Gringo scrapes all the mud,
scrapes everyone until there is It's not
The Gringo almost turns it off,
We already know what it's like.
The Gringo lights the fire a little
for the coyotes but more ' what else for arthritis
he had a tough day
among new targets and bounties and former bandits
Our heart is not to be buried
nor at Wounded Knee,< br/>nor anywhere else
Our heart is not to be regulated.
Beware of the patrolling Gringo:
he takes charge of it
the Gringo that goes all the way:
knows what is best for you
The Gringo scrapes off all the mud,
scrapes everything while there is some
The Gringo almost I almost turn it off,
we already know what it's like.
Beware of the patrolling Gringo:
he'll take over the work
the Gringo who goes all the way :
He knows what is best for you
Life is hard on the plains with the Gringo
He knows only one law: his own
Life is hard on the reserve with the Gringo
/>who repeats that your law is shit.
Regular heart: it is not to be buried

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