I am your best friend.
Your handkerchief(scarf) of tears.
Of lost loves.
You recharge(overload) yourself in my shoulder.
Your weeping does not stop.
Alone I caress you.
And you say to me for that the life.
Is it(he,she) so cruel with your feelings?.
Alone I embrace you.
And I console you.
You ask for thousand me concejospara to protect you.
Of your near(next) meeting.
Saves of that I you take care.
What you do not know is that.
I wanted to be this for whom.
You stay awake and despair.
I wanted to be your weeping.
This that comes from your feelings.
I wanted to be this for whom.
Your you were waking up deceived.
I wanted that you were living.
Of my always inspired love.
You continue meeting me.
And you ask me if something.
Passing.
And I not that to do.
If your you knew that I am dying.
It(He,She) wanted deecirte what I sit(feel).
But I am afraid of that me rechazes.
And that alone in my mind.
Live forever...
Because of it I wanted to be this for whom.
You stay awake and despair.
I wanted to be your weeping.
This that comes from your feelings.
I wanted to be this for whom.
Your you were waking up deceived.
I wanted that you were living.
Of my always inspired love.
I wanted to be ... your weeping.
Your life...
I wanted seer...
Your weeping your life..
I wanted to be this for whom.
You stay awake and despair.
I wanted to be your weeping.
This that comes from your feelings.
I wanted to be this for whom.
Your you were waking up deceived.
I wanted that you were living.
Of my always inspired love.
(Choir).
Your llantoo ... your life ohhhh..