To you I am talking to you,
to you who doesn't listen
To you, with what you have in excess
you could give me light to light up the days
To you who plays to win over me
when you know well that I have lost everything
To you I am talking to you
even though you don't care what I'm saying
To you I am talking to you
Although it's a waste of time
To you that has gone far past
the rigor of cries and melancholy
If I never told the truth
it's because the truth was always a lie
To you I am talking to you
although you don't give a damn about what I'm saying
To you who didn't have the courage to fight for yourself
To you who consoles yourself covering up with Channel
the traces of my kisses
You have nothing left
You have nothing left
Nothing
To you who for spite is thinking with your feet
To you who left me alone including when you were in my company
You have nothing left, you have nothing left
Nothing
To you I am talking to you
so deaf and resigned
To you who sleeps with your pride
and you let yourself be touched with you cheap resentment
To you who likes to be a matyr
handing out faults that are only yours
To you I am talking to you
because no one else understand better what I am telling you
To you who didn't have the courage to fight for yourself
To you who consoles yourself covering up with Channel
the traces of my kisses
You have nothing left
You have nothing left
Nothing
To you who for spite is thinking with your feet
To you who left me alone including when you were in my company
You have nothing left, you have nothing left
Nothing
You have nothing left and at least I have left
This incurable syndrome of loving you so much
To you who didn't have the courage to fight for yourself
To you who consoles yourself covering up with Channel
the traces of my kisses
You have nothing left
You have nothing left