There's no love for me, no
You were lying
Just tell me that you've never loved me
Or that you've never liked me
That you don't love me
What are the weapons that you find
To do your charms
Spilling your love all over me
But you've never liked me
You don't love me
You wound me, you stroke me with love
You run away, and you don't feed me
You don't know that you've already conquered me
Now I'm suffering
You wound me, you stroke me with love
You run away, and you don't feed me
You don't know that you've already conquered me
Now I'm suffering
There's no love for me, no
You were lying
Just tell me that you've never loved me
That you've never liked me
What are the weapons that you find
To do your charms
Spilling your love all over me
But you've never liked me
You don't love me
You wound me, you stroke me with love
You run away, and you don't feed me
You don't know that you've already conquered me
Now I'm suffering
You wound me, you stroke me with love
You run away, and you don't feed me
You don't know that you've already conquered me
Now I'm suffering
You wound me, you stroke me with love
You run away, and you don't feed me
You don't know that you've already conquered me
Now I'm suffering
You wound me, you stroke me with love
You run away, and you don't feed me
You don't know that you've already conquered me
Now I'm suffering (oh-oh)
Now I'm suffering