Bachaco ni una lagrima

Not a tear
It was shed
Not a tear
It rolled down her cheek
When I told her I didn't love her
When I told her, I didn't miss her
When I told her that it wasn't the same
That it seemed like just masochism
When I told her that I didn't love her
And that I wouldn't wait for her either
When I told her that I didn't love her anymore I missed
Not a tear rolled down her cheek.
Not a tear
She shed
Not a tear
Down her cheek I rolled
We used to love-a-dub a rub till morning
Charming, I was your papa gual and you were my darling
Sweet beginning, bitter end sheâs not even sorry
Not even a tear drop for me it's appalling Now I'm the only one balling And no tear drops from she And she's killing me softly And my heart doesn't t beat
Now Iâm alone in the morning
Writing poetry
For the guy who never once
Shed a tear for me
Not a tear< br/>He shed
Not a tear
Rolled down his cheek