I didn't think I had to die
this love that was born so beautiful,
I didn't think I had to write
because of how much I need you
I thought it was a joke, you Goodbye
and that at dawn you would return..
To whom I give
the kisses that I have on my lips
To whom I give myself
if you are no longer with me side
To whom I ask
to make love to me with tenderness
and to make love to me with madness
To whom if you are not here.
And are you in the what always I think, little girl
I didn't think I had to write
a thousand songs when you left,
I didn't think I had to cry
without having to repel my tears.
I didn't think your goodbye was a joke
that at dawn you would return...
To whom I give
the kisses that I have on my lips
To whom I give myself
To whom I give myself
br/>if you are no longer by my side
To whom do I ask
to make love to me with tenderness
and to make love to me with madness
To whom if not these are you
To whom do I give
the kisses that I have on my lips
To whom do I give myself
if you are no longer by my side
To whom do I ask
make love to me with tenderness
and make love to me with madness
To whom if you are not here.

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