It was me, because I was already so indifferent,
at other times distant, so far away.
I don't know, maybe it was her too
who was always jealous, who never wanted to believe,
it was her or me, it was her or me.
I know, what we had is already gone,
pride could do more, faith could do less.
Love is much more than a single word
It is the daily battle that we forget to win,
It was her or me, it was her or me.
It was her, it was me and it is already too late for both of us,
because we We hurt, because I didn't listen to her,
because she left me alone when I needed her most,
it was her, it was me.
It was me because although I really always loved her,
I It was necessary to keep her, what was missing, I don't know.
Perhaps, it was she who no longer expected me,
She was always busy, always a little more,
It was her or me.
It was her, it was me and it's too late for both of us,
because we hurt each other, because I didn't listen to her,
because she left me alone when I needed her most.
Because I was very cold ,
She asked for more heat,
I don't know what else can be done
if we were both to blame
it was her, it was me, it was her.
Because I I know I was very cold,
she asked for more heat,
and I don't know what I can do
if we were both to blame
It was her, it was me, I miss her.
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