My dear good friend let's not forget That we can take down Pinochet Against us any gang of four Will be on the floor
When I was younger I thought someday that we will win And in another country I will find my twin Spread good music and good poetry Joining the forces of the victory
Down in the hallways of unknown Where we walk alone Inside of hospitals and morgue Clinical loneliness backs off
If you'll remember those before And the ones that yet to come Above suffer of it all Triumphs the union of souls
With only one thing on its mind I can't go on, I will go on With only one thing on it's mind I can't go on, I will go on
When I was younger I thought someday that we will win And in another country I will find my twin Spread good music and good poetry Joining forces of the victory
I can't go on, I will go on I can't go on, I will go on I can't go on, I will go on I can't go on, I will go on
I can't go on, I will go on I can't go on, I will go on I can't go on, I will go on
I can't go on, I will go on I can't go on, I will go on I can't go on, I will go on I can't go on, I will go on
I can't go on, I will go on I can't go on, I will go on I must [Incomprehensible] have to some wrong