Amigos Meus

My friends, the time is coming
When sadness takes the opportunity to enter
And we all will have to leave
For life outside to continue

There's always that one
Who has one more drink at the bar
There's always another
Who goes straight home

But there's also
A room that is empty
Without light, without love, gloomy
Ready for the show to return

And on a new day
We see again
The room filling up with people
For us to start over