Santiago in September

[From song: "Santiago in September"
CD "Through Arawak Eyes" Copyright-SOCAN]
Time to laugh...time to dance...
Time for jubilation...
Time to join hands and sing...
We are all of the same nation...
But the grey guns speak...
And the chains appear...
And the blood flows red and free...
And freedom is a wounded thing...
Dying once more on a tree...
....................Quester.