Текст (слова) песни «Alba»

Black beans on the stove, malta in my hands
Tears in Alba's eyes as she dreams of a far away land
'I've been stripped of my country, I've been spit on by my race'
I said 'It'll be okay!' as I wiped a tear from her face
And she said 'No quieroir la mentira que vivo aqui!'
'Yo quiero volver a mi pais!'

'You'll never know the pain that I feel inside
I've been stripped of my country and robbed of my pride
I don't know where I'm gonna go but I don't belong here!'