.Salvador, your father named you
After a dead brother>And your mother hung the cross upside down
Salvador, so much of time hung over>Old men's sleeves
The prick of guilt's thorn rusted and worn
Sewn into our hearts in the shape of a star>Up the alley I stop at a window
Through.
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