For singer-songwriter Nancy Sanchez — brought to the United Estates as a babe-in-arms — this election is personal.
PS: She’s not a creep.
Los lyrics:
(Verse1)I was told to go back where I came from
Back where I belong, but I don’t know where I belongI was brought here in my mother’s arms
Just a little girl searching for the starsCircumstances forced my parents to leave
We crossed the line, in 1989(Verse 2)
It’s never easy to leave your life behind
A whole new culture, a brand new way of lifeWithout knowing the language, without even a dime
The only frame of mind is to keep that dream aliveIt’s not easy to survive
(Chorus)
Let’s not forget about the ones who weren’t so lucky
They traveled far in search of their American dream
Only to find a world so cruel and emptyWhile the city (cities) burns and world rages the kids are still in cages
As time goes by and you assimilate and you integrate
It’s easy to forget that you were once in their shoesWith every car you buy and the “I got mine so fuck you” mentality
You lose your humanityHow can you live with yourself?
(Chorus)
Let’s not forget about the ones who weren’t so lucky
They traveled far in search of their American dream
Only to find a world so cruel and emptyWhile the city (cities) burns and world rages the kids are still in cages
(Outro)
What about them?
The kids in cages are waiting
For a friend
What about them?
What about them?
The kids in cages are waiting
To be saved
What about them?