Como estais amigos

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Como está amigo?
For the death of those we don't know
for the distance of those we'll never see face to face.

And if we do forget them, and the sacrifice they make, and the loneliness they cry, and if we do ignore their teardrop
then the evil and the sadness will be our own home, and our own bread.

No more tears, please no more tears
if we live for a hundred years
amigos no more tears.

We should dance the dance in sunlight instead, and drink the wine of love
Shouldn't our tears be of joy every day? Every day we have
under this sun.

Since when playing with lives and manipulating is not a crime?

Because if it's not, then the despise and the confusion will be our own clothes
and the innocent love that others trusted on us once, will turn into vipers in our entrails.

No, no more tears, no more fears
if we live for a hundred years
amigos, no more tears.


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