Sing me not a mournful song,
Read me not a sadful poem,
Cry me in a joyful tune,
'Cause now I'm goin' home.
Goodbye proudful world and to your art!
Your trick has delivered me to the dark,
But thanks to Him who showed His love,
The Man that puts me back in the right track.
Goodbye proudful world and to your fake riches!
All you gave to me is unfair justice,
Your knowledge is nothing but foolishness,
But His wisdom leads me to the way of righteousness.
Brothers and sister, please don't be bums,
Undo the things that I've foolishly done,
Reach not the things that I've falsely come,
But accept the Man that had been nailed on His palms.
Folks, sorry for the things Ive done,
But thank you for helping me to locate the sun,
The day is about to be done and the sun is fading,
My torch is over but my flame is still burning.
Friends, thank you for sharing your smiles,
There's no reason for you to cry,
Remember this day not as a sadful memory,
But count this as a Happy farewll party.
Juneil Sechico
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/adios-mi-amigos/
