Everything started to fall
ever since you muddled
your rights with that of love
and you saw me as a rival.
Your ideas I respected
and I always supported you;
I never made you feel like you had to do anything,
no, nothing, and if despite that
you still see me to blame,
speak to me or let me speak to you!
My love, my love, my love
my love, my love, my love,
judge me and condemn me
or trust me and save me.
My love, my love, my love
my love, my love, my love,
despise me and attack me
or care for me and love me,
don't ignore me...
Before switching to just being friends
you thought and spoke distinctly,
you listened to your heart,
you reacted by your instincts.
I did even the impossible
to save our love,
I accept whichever way you want to be,
accept me the way I am,
and if even so, you see me at fault,
speak to me or let me speak to you!
My love, my love, my love...