Oh! Mama, Mama look there!
Your children are playing in that street again
Don't you know what happened down there?
A youth of fourteen got shot down there
The Kokane guns of Jamdown Town
The killing clowns, the blood money men
Are shooting those Washington bullets again
As every cell in Chile will tell
And in the Bay of Pigs in 1961,
Havana for the playboys in the Cuban sun,
For Castro is a colour, Is a redder than red,
Those Washington bullets want Castro dead
For Castro is the colour
That will earn you a spray of lead
For the very first time ever,
Sandinista!