Cancion Para Mi Muerte

30 cold Junes have passed here
And death waits for me sitting in the afterlife
I want to tell you something, friends, today
I want you to pay close attention

When I die, I want you to
Not cry for me, not cry for me
When I die, I want you to
Remember me with a smile, a smile!

When I die, I want you to
Not cry for me, not cry for me
I don’t want to be buried
I’m not food for the worms

I just want to be cremated
And keep the ashes
For a good occasion
When I die, I want you to

Not cry for me, not cry for me
And scatter the ashes in the fields
The sea and the city, the sea and the city

Song, song, song for my death
Song, song, song
Song, song
Song for my death