Como esta amigo   For the death of those we don't go   Shall we kneel and say a prayer   They will never know we care   Shall we keep the fires burning   Shall we keep the flames alight   Should we try to remember   What is wrong and what is right   No more tears, no more tears   If we live for a hundred years   Amigos no more tears   And if we do forget them   and the sacrifice they made   Will the wickedness and sadness   come to visit us again   Shall we dance the dance in sunlight   Shall we drink the wine of peace   Shall our tears be of joy   Shall we keep at bay the beast   If we live for a hundred years   Amigos no more tears   Inside the scream is silent   Inside it must remain   No victory and no vanquished   Only horror, only pain