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All the times that I have come this far
Everything in life ends someday
All beings cease to exist
Everything ends when life ends
Now I remember that in my youth
Everything was joy and I happily enjoyed
I would cut all the flowers in the garden
The poppies of my season
Oh eternal God, how sad it is to think
Of those sweet and beautiful times
Without realizing it, the years passed
Only beautiful memories remain
Now my old age walks towards me
The years go by, some gray hairs are seen
I am very tired, I can't go on
Just waiting for what is left of my life
Oh eternal God, how sad it is to think
Of those sweet and beautiful times
Without realizing it, the years passed
Only beautiful memories remain