Wire fences still coiled with flowers of the nightSongs of the birds like hands call the earth to witnessSever from fear before taking flightFences that fail and fall to the groundBearing the fruit from Jara’s handsMe siento solo y perdido una vela alumbra mi caminoCruzando tierras que nunca he vistoCruzando el rio de mi destinoSolo soy un chico mas que suena en alto y mirando al marFences that fail and fall to the groundBearing the fruit from Jara’s handsFences that fail and fall to the groundBearing the fruit from Jara’s hands