What's the price of a life? When you decide to run behind your dreams When you decide to break the distance So you don't miss anyone anymore When you decide or they decide your life for you, for you When I remember this history, of the lives we've lost When I hear my lonely friend To cry for his mother, his father, his friend, his loves How can I will console my friend for what he does not have more Don't request me to forget it For it would be a crime, it would be a crime Don't ask me not to remember who was there For it would be a crime, it would be a crime I would be denying to myself part of the history Where I live, where I was born Don't request me to forget it for it would be a crime