Now you are left alone
you cry and you don't remember anything
a tear falls on your beautiful face
slowly, slowly.
Now you are left alone
you look for my face among the crowd
perhaps on your little hands
you are mourning your past.
But tomorrow who knows,
if you think of me
then you will understand,
that all the world it was you
your life is like this,
it will be of no use 
and everything around you
will seem sadder.
Now you are left alone
cry and you don't remember anything
a tear falls
on your beautiful face
slowly, slowly,
slowly, slowly...

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