Many times I told you that before doing it
You had to think very carefully
That this union of us
Needed meat and desire too
That it was not enough that you understood me
And that you died for me
That it was not enough that in my failures
I took refuge in you
And now you see what happened ³
At last it was born, as the years went by
The tremendous fatigue that it already caused in you
And although it is painful, you have to say it
For me part of me hoped
That one day time would take care of the end
If that had not been the case
I would have continued playing to make you happy
And although the crying It's bitter, think about the years
That you have to live
That my pain is no less and the worst thing
Is that I can no longer feel
And now try to conquer
With vain desire this lost time
That leaves us defeated without being able to know
That which they call love, to live, to live