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Half Gringa
Half Gringa
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isabel Cristina Olive
Isabel Cristina Olive
Songwriter

Lyrics

I need a peace that I have never known
I gave up looking in a memory
Liberation from a stolen crown
Each year gone I swear an enemy
Wild to think how I’ve been doing this
Getting by and also getting hit
When I look down I can see the rain
That pours out of me when I abstain
I can hear things but I cannot grasp the shape of them
I can see things and I don’t know what to make of them
Gifts of silence I long coveted
When I have them my fear smothers them
I need a tool I’ve never seen
Came to me inside a melody
Civilization comes to pin me down
You talk to me like I’m the enemy
Someday
When this is all over
We will go home
Someday
I will know better
Than to come home
Someday
things will be harder
Thank god I know
You’re in line waiting for medicine
I’m in line waiting for my five minutes
Everything has a cost
Without the true price, I am lost
I need a trace of all the minerals
That accumulate inside of me
Build a better boat to get away
You flock to me, we crush the enemy
I need a sleeper hit and even more
I need a flag with ransom on the line
Cut a hole and sink the whole thing down
A bed at sea that I can visit now
Written by: Isabel Cristina Olive
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