You've demanded too much, I've already deposited it in the bank
Head, jealousy and then patience galore
Taking advantage of my weak points works
But in the long run even the faithful [unverified] he goes away
With you, you talk, you make mistakes
Shut up, you make mistakes
You sing, you make mistakes
Too many, you make mistakes
The first place in the heart is yours
>All the other places inside my heart always belong to you
Now I run a red light
I no longer have anything on me
You screaming at me, too many mistakes
Eyes prisoners, those of mine from yesterday
Heart magnet for those who don't trust
My grandmother says whoever seeks finds
But whoever doesn't find
Searches too much and by dint of searching falls down
The good is 'good but the best is better
You challenge fate and by chance you lose
He who searches finds
But he who doesn't find
He searches too much and by dint of searching he falls down'
/>Good is good but better is better
You try your luck and by chance you lose
You have used up the last remnants of calm
My good will has been put to the test
What love I swear until the day before yesterday was so great
Now burned by morbid possessiveness 
With you, laugh, make mistakes
Dreams, make mistakes
Run, make mistakes< Too many mistakes who has suffered it
My grandmother says whoever searches finds
But whoever doesn't find
Searches too much and by dint of searching falls down
The good is good but the best is better
You challenge fate and by chance you lose
He who searches finds
But he who doesn't find
He searches too much and by dint of searching he falls down
The good is good but the best is the best
You challenge fate and by chance you lose
You will speak softly but I can hear you
Like the snow passes through the window of my train
I look at you and say hello forgetting you seems strange to me
I tell you in a low voice, "I'm a little tired, stay away from me"
I know that instinct isn't wrong
No that instinct is not wrong
My grandmother says he who searches finds
But he who doesn't find
He searches too much and by dint of searching he falls down
The good is good but the best is better
You challenge fate and by chance you lose
He who searches finds
But he who doesn't find
He searches too much and by dint of searching he falls down
The good is good but the best is better
You push your luck and by chance you lose
ââ¬Â½No, look, you lose because someone like
You don't find me like that ¬ patientââ¬Â
But yes, but yes but I know that you are a
Very good girl but you know how the stories are, they are
Like, um, the windows spring
They open, they close, they also close
ââ¬Â½No look, you're really a sxoââ¬Â