Idioma destí: Anglès
You... Oh, I'm looking for you...
How regretful I am... Your curse is upon my life...
Your elegy is upon my heart...
May these eyes, swollen of crying be
a lesson, a curse...
Is it your fault?
Or mine?
After all, it won't upset you.. I know.
You are not here..
and you won't be here
anymore..
You won't be able to hurt my heart
with your lies.
In my dark nights
you won't be here
anymore...
There won't be the evenings
when I believe in you, either.
There won't be the blue dreams
we dreamt together, either...
And now, you should know
that my heart won't beat for you
anymore.
The night falls, the days pale, my eyes are filled with tears.
My eyes, do not cry, but laugh now
Be happy at will. Life is waiting for you.
Without you, I cannot breathe
I cannot stay here at all
I cannot be alone, on my own
I will miss your smell
I will wait for your arrival all the time
Take me wherever you go..
Separation, you are a slap in the face. The one hitting me has gone, but its trace is still on my face.
I attached my tears
to a raindrop...