And in 150 years, we won't remember
Your first wrinkle, our bad choices
The life that screws us, all these arms dealers
The guys who vote the laws there in the government
Of this world that pushes, of this world that screams
The time that advances, the melancholy
The warmth of kisses and this running rain
And of wounded love and all that we are fooled with
So smile

In 150 years, we won't remember
Of the old age that takes, of their signs of the cross
Of the child who is dying, of the valleys of the third world
Of the damn hunter who shoots down the dove
Of how beautiful you were, and of the torn shores
Years without sleep, 100 million women and
Doors that close from having seen you cry
Of the solemn race that condemns without blinking
So smile

And in 150 years, we won't even think about it
To what we loved, to what we lost
Come on, let's empty our beers for the street thieves
To end up all in the earth, my god, what a disappointment
And look at these skeletons that look at us sideways
And don't be upset, don't make war on them
There will be nothing left of us, no more than them
I would put my hand to cut or to fire
So smile

And in 150 years, my love, you and me
We will be gently, dancing, two birds on the cross
In this ball of the classified, again I see large
Maybe we will have ironed in a very close, a shipwreck
But there is nothing else to say, I don't want to make you believe anything
My love, my love, I will miss you
But there is nothing else to say, I don't want to make you believe anything
My love, my love, I will miss you
But what do you want?

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