Sometimes I start to think
To live the life that I live
I live among luxury and riches
But the ones that I love aren't here
My grandson's already gone
His father is still captive
My brother, a great companion
Is also in prison
And the rest of my kids
But I still feel strong
Sometimes I feel like breaking down
When I remember Vicente
But if the kid doesn't cry
Bernardo, Alonso and Ramón
Thanks for staying with me
There've been good and bad
Buddy Peña, don't feel bad
You know that I never forget you
But it doesn't buy a life
If it did, I'd already have bought
The life of the one that went away one day
To give a gift to my son
The tree's still standing
Its branches give it life
Don't worry, buddies
That this man won't retire