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Revolution
Los Lobos Lyrics


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Where did it go?
Can't say that I know
Those times of revolution
Of burnin', burnin', burnin'
All so cool and gone
What was, just was

We tried, my brother
To hold on to our fate
Or was it late for revolution?
To tired, too tired, sister
To hold my fist so high
Now that it's gone

Too tired brother, sister
To hold my fist so high
Now that it's gone
Gone away.

Where did it go?
Can we say we know
Those times of revolution
Our time of revolution

Overall Meaning

These lyrics evoke nostalgia for a time of revolution; a time of burning passion and conflict, but also a time of hope for change. The singer is looking back on these times, wondering what has become of them. They are questioning whether they can even claim to know what those times were like, and whether they were truly as cool and revolutionary as they seemed. The use of repetition in the phrase "burnin', burnin', burnin'" creates an intense image of unrest and chaos.


The singer acknowledges that they and their fellow revolutionaries may have fought hard to hold on to their ideals, but still ultimately failed in their pursuit of a different world. The use of the word "late" suggests that perhaps they were too slow in their efforts, or that the system they were combating was too entrenched to be uprooted. The repeated refrain of being too tired to hold up their fists highlights the exhaustion and disillusionment of those who fought for a better future, only to see it slip away.


Overall, the song paints a picture of a generation that had once believed in the possibility of revolution, but now looks back with a sense of loss and longing for a past that can never be reclaimed.


Line by Line Meaning

Where did it go?
Questioning the disappearance of something valuable


Can't say that I know
Admitting a lack of knowledge or understanding


Those times of revolution
Referring to a specific era of social and political change


Of burnin', burnin', burnin'
Emphasizing the intensity of the revolution


All so cool and gone
Reflecting on how the revolutionary times have passed


What was, just was
Accepting the past and acknowledging that it can't be changed


We tried, my brother
Acknowledging effort made to hold on to the values of the revolution


To hold on to our fate
Struggling to maintain control over their destiny


Or was it late for revolution?
Questioning whether a revolution was necessary or possible


To tired, too tired, sister
Recognizing the exhaustion and demotivation felt by others involved in the revolution


To hold my fist so high
Unable to sustain the passionate and rebellious spirit of the revolution


Now that it's gone
Reflecting on the loss of the revolutionary era


Too tired, brother, sister
Again recognizing the fatigue and disillusionment felt by individuals involved in the revolution


Now that it's gone
Reiterating the idea of loss and the end of the revolutionary era


Gone away.
Concluding the song with a simple statement of fact - the revolution is over and there's no bringing it back




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Cloud9
Written by: DAVID KENT HIDALGO, LOUIS FRAUSTO PEREZ

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