Como esta, amigo?
For the death of those we don't know
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

Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh

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?

No more tears, no more tears
If we live for a hundred years
Amigos, no more tears

Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh

Inside the scream is silent
Inside it must remain
No victory and no vanquished
Only horror, only pain

No more tears, no more tears
If we live for a hundred years
Amigos, no more tears

No more tears, no more tears
If we live for a hundred years
Amigos, no more tears

Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh

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Writer(s): Bayley Cooke, Janick Gers