I lived with them on Montague Street In a basement down the stairs There was music in the cafés at night And revolution in the air Then he started into dealing with slaves And something inside of him died She had to sell everything she owned And froze up inside And when finally the bottom fell out I became withdrawn The only thing I knew how to do Was to keep on keepin’ on like a bird that flew Tangled up in blue
We are missing 43 students. They were taken away by police officers. They were most likely tortured and probably murdered like the 6 kids they left behind. Mexico is weeping blood. We need people from all over the world to help us ask our government to stop the violence….