Bruce Springsteen estrena 'Streets of Minneapolis' en respuesta el terrorismo de Estado de Trump

Bruce Springsteen estrena ‘Streets of Minneapolis’, canción en respuesta el «terrorismo de Estado» de Trump

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Bruce Springsteen ha estrenado en la tarde de este miércoles, ‘Streets of Minneapolis‘, una nueva canción protesta en respuesta el terrorismo de Estado del presidente de Estados Unidos, Donald Trump, dedicada a las víctimas del ICE. Así la ha presentado el Boss:

«Escribí esta canción el sábado, la grabé ayer y la estrené hoy en respuesta al terrorismo de Estado que asola la ciudad de Minneapolis. Está dedicada a la gente de Minneapolis, a nuestros inocentes vecinos inmigrantes y en memoria de Alex Pretti y Renee Good.

Mantente libre. Bruce Springsteen».

‘Streets of Minneapolis’, de Bruce Springsteen

Letra de ‘Streets of Minneapolis’

Through the winter’s ice and cold
Down Nicollet Avenue
A city aflame fought fire and ice
‘Neath an occupier’s boots
King Trump’s private army from the DHS
Guns belted to their coats
Came to Minneapolis to enforce the law
Or so their story goes

Against smoke and rubber bullets
In the dawn’s early light
Citizens stood for justice
Their voices ringing through the night
And there were bloody footprints
Where mercy should have stood
And two dead left to die on snow-filled streets
Alex Pretti and Renee Good

Oh our Minneapolis, I hear your voice
Singing through the bloody mist
We’ll take our stand for this land
And the stranger in our midst
Here in our home they killed and roamed
In the winter of ’26
We’ll remember the names of those who died
On the streets of Minneapolis

(Referencias a Bob Dylan y ‘Streets of Philadelphia’)

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Trump’s federal thugs beat up on
His face and his chest
Then we heard the gunshots
And Alex Pretti lay in the snow, dead
Their claim was self defense, sir
Just don’t believe your eyes
It’s our blood and bones
And these whistles and phones
Against Miller and Noem’s dirty lies

Oh our Minneapolis, I hear your voice
Crying through the bloody mist
We’ll remember the names of those who died
On the streets of Minneapolis

Now they say they’re here to uphold the law
But they trample on our rights
If your skin is black or brown my friend
You can be questioned or deported on sight

In chants of ICE out now
Our city’s heart and soul persists
Through broken glass and bloody tears
On the streets of Minneapolis

Oh our Minneapolis, I hear your voice
Singing through the bloody mist
Here in our home they killed and roamed
In the winter of ’26
We’ll take our stand for this land
And the stranger in our midst
We’ll remember the names of those who died
On the streets of Minneapolis
We’ll remember the names of those who died
On the streets of Minneapolis

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