Cayeron Lágrimas

If there's no desire to argue
If we can't even stand each other
Why make our lives more bitter
Why suffer

If we were brave to continue (yes)
If all things come to an end
If we were so foolish to ask while looking at the sky

Tears fell
And all the love dried up
And left us with all the wet gunpowder
Tears fell
And the last flower died
And all the love we had left dried up

Now I just want to smile
When there's still a desire to live
Feel that there's nothing left but to make the most of it, that this is a game
That there are no more tears