Why do you make me cry
that you don't see how I love you
and why do you make me suffer
that you don't see, that I can't do anything else
I never, never had I cried
and less for pain
nor had I ever taken
and even less for love
why do you make me cry?
and you make fun of me
if you know very well that I don't know how to suffer
I'm going to get drunk
by not knowing about me
let them know that today I took ©
and that today I got drunk, for you
If I had never, never cried
and even less from pain
and never, never, never had I ever taken
and less for a love
why do you make me cry?
and you make fun of me
if you know very well that I don't know how to suffer
I'm going to get drunk
by not knowing about myself
let everyone know that today I drank
and today I got drunk, for you