In you it was the truth and I did not
saw more than happiness in
me and who idiot to believe in you,
If now I see well and I discover
who is the one who,
For that reason you were.
You, the one that I teach myself
That it hurts the love and that later
I swore myself that
Never to anybody I will leave
So close again,
By you I learned to love,
I learned to dream and to look to start off,
By you I know like making suffer.
Ay, God, I request you you already
end the resentments that there are
in my interior,
Help please,
Because when seeing that I loved
and in which once trusts, On the inside shout.
You, the one that I teach myself
That it hurts the love and that later
I swore myself that Never nobody I
will leave so close again,
by you I learned to love, I learned to dream and
to verte to start off, by you I know like making suffer…
In you it was the truth and I did not saw more…
You, the one that I teach myself that it hurts the love
and that later I swore myself that never
to anybody I will leave so close again,
by you I learned to love, I learned to dream
and to verte to start off.
You, the one that I teach myself that
it hurts the love and that later I swore
myself that never to anybody I will leave
so close again, by you I learned to
love, I learned to dream
and to look to start off, by you I
know like making suffer..