I don't know when I suffer more
If loving you or wanting to forget you
How bitter it is to love without being loved
And feeling tied to memories of a past
Lost path between two waters
Feeling that you no longer care about anything
I speak to you alone and I think I hear your voice
There are times when I no longer know © nor who am I
My life is a desert, with the wind in your favor
My life is hell, because I don't have your love
My life is a desert, with the wind in my favor your favor
My life is hell, because I don't have your love
I don't know when I suffer the most
If loving you or wanting to forget you
I don't know what else I can expect from you
If I don't have hope for a tomorrow
My life is a desert, with the wind at your please
My life is hell, because I don't have your love
My life is a desert, with the wind in your favor
My life is hell, because I don't have your love