Shut up
you who knows my tragedy
my old friend
don't remember her today
Shut up
my poor heart is still
crying like a fool everytime
it finds a memory
I know well she mocked me
It wasn't my fault to make her fall in love
It wasn't my fault to believe
in her charm and her love
Shut up
you who knows the comedy
which desguises the heart
of this poor clown