Little Indian girl, where is your mama?
Little Indian girl, where is your papa?
Hes 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 youre young
Life just goes on and on getting harder and harder
Little Indian girls, from Nueva, Granada
Ma says theres no food, theres nothing left in the larder
Last piece of meat was eaten by the soldiers that raped her
Lesson number one that you learn while youre young
Life just goes on and on getting harder and harder
Life just goes on and on getting harder and harder
Little Indian girls, from Nueva, Granada
Little Indian girls, from Nueva, Granada
Yes, I saw them today
Its a sight I would say
Theyre shooting down planes with their M-16 and with laughter
Mr. Gringo, my father he aint no Che Guevara
And hes fighting the war on the streets of Masaya
Little Indian girl where is your father?
Indian girl where is your momma?
Theyre fighting for Mr. Castro in the streets of Angola
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