What I wanted, as always, isn't there!
Just a little love that turns to dust
that at least had been magical, I would throw it on you...
and instead in my hand I have a letter, two roses
and a song yet to be written...
And it's not easy for me to talk about this
especially now, especially now that he's not here... . that isn't there...
It would be much nicer, not to mention wonderful
to tell you again how much good there is for you... good for you. ..
but in the end it's all the same, in the end what I want
is for you to be happy, to see you smile...
and nothing more...
And instead you say that you no longer want me,
and instead you say that you no longer have time for me...
more time for me...
What I wanted, as always there isn't!
Just a little bit of love that turns to dust
if at least it had been magical, I would throw it on you...
and instead I have a letter in my hand, two roses
and a song still to be written...
And it's not easy for me to talk about this
especially now, especially now that he isn't there... that he isn't there ¨...
It would be much nicer, not to mention stupendous
to tell you again, how much more good there is for you... good for you...
but in the end it's all the same, in the end what I want
is for you to be happy, to see you smile...
and nothing more...

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