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What sad loneliness I am living, because of the love that he left me, deep is the pain that I am feeling, just like my bottle of liquor. I ask all my friends, please don't tell him that I am here dying for her oblivion, which I have cried since the day I lost her.
Time will erase the scars, those that were left by her love, I will never ask her to return, it does not matter that I die of pain.
Let them serve the style once and for all, and all together we will toast, to those who have never loved me, to them who always pay more.
I ask all my friends,
Please don't tell her that I am here dying because of her oblivion, that I have cried since the day I lost her. Time will erase the scars, those that were left by her love, I will never ask her to return, no It matters that I die of pain.