At the end of life
 

And in the end this is what matters
Lie down quietly
Clean conscience
In the end of the day
At the end of life
Nothing else matters
The way you lived the day
The way you lived
Be in peace
Quiet
To know that I did everything
That I did everything that could be done
That I do not give up
I mourn
And at nightfall
That feeling that chills me
Let's continue
That heat inside
That does not turn off
That needs to be fed
To be eternal
And day after day
The same serenity
Whom do you expect?
Of those who are calm
But the same glow
Whom you want
Who you love
And at the end of the day
Or the end of life.
What really matters
It's the way we live it.

Carlos Santana