We could have had a future Instead of just a past We could have had everything Our ancestors once had My wings aren't good for flying My legs are weak and bad We leave just feathers and some bones 'Cause tears dry up too fast Where are all of my friends? Am I the very last one? Parece que yo soy la última de este clan We didn't make it through The modern times ¡Qué frágil es la vida! ¡Ay qué frágil!, ¿no pensaís? Where are all of my friends? Am I the very last one? Parece que yo soy la última de este clan We didn't make it through The modern times ¡Qué frágil es la vida! ¡Ay qué frágil!, ¿no pensaís?