No poet will ever sing to us 
the story of a love that cannot end
even if now you
are not in my arms
but where are you
but where you are
I don't live without you
your things are left here
they talk to me about you
and about my sins
but where are you
but where are you< br/>I don't live without you
but you know that I would die
rather than...
than beg for your kisses
I couldn't love
without you I I could never
others don't exist
without you
if you're not there
what language you're speaking in, I don't even know anymore
what's happening
and what I know the fuck about it
without me you can't stand
to anyone who wants to appear beautiful
nobody will care about you 
you know what you say but
undoubtedly I won't stand
but you will be a rag
I already see you
I already see you
whose will you be
who will you kiss
whose lips will you bite
like you did to me
but really
a story like this cannot end
a story like this