Goodbye we say when we see them go away,
goodbye we say when we try to hold on.
Goodbye we use to say when that train departs,
carrying everything we had.
So we continue watching him go,
and we start to use to,
that terrible loneliness,
that never left our sides.
The train that never runs out of energy,
that flies away with our opportunities.
That sometimes end as a tragedy,
for all our communities.
Year after year,
spring after spring.
Just as we start to see things crystal clear,
what time brings.
To be successful,
in what we want to get,
we should learn to forget.
And we have to learn to say goodbye,
drop that treacherous past.
Finally, everything will come to an end,
and we’ll leave behind that old train.