Little Indian girl, where is your mama?
Little Indian girl, where is your papa?
He`s fighting in the war in the streets of Masaya
All the children were dead, except for the girl who said
`Please Mister Gringo, please find my father`
Lesson number one that you learn while you`re young
Life just goes on and on getting harder and harder
Little Indian girl, from Nueva, Granada
Little Indian girl, from Nueva, Granada
Yes, I saw them today. It`s a sight I would say
They`re shooting down planes with their M-16 and with laughter
Ma says there`s no food, there`s nothing left in the larder
Last piece of meat was eaten by the soldiers that raped her
All the children were dead, except for the girl who said
`Please Mister Gringo, please find my father`
Lesson number one that you learn while you`re young
Life just goes on and on getting harder and harder
Life just goes on and on getting harder and harder
Little Indian girl, from Nueva, Granada
Yes, I saw them today. It`s a sight I would say
They`re shooting down planes with their M-16 and with laughter
[spoken]
Mr. Gringo, my father he ain`t no Che Guevara
And he`s fighting the war on the streets of Masaya
Little Indian girl where is your father?
Little Indian girl where is your momma?
They`re fighting for Mr. Castro in the streets of Angola
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