You, each time that I have seen you arriving,
when I realized that you were not going to stay,
decided I said: never again.
But, anew, being stupid, I tried
that bitter-sweet, when I know
what I feel when you leave.
You, in your hand is my heart,
you let it fall without compassion,
you look, disdainfully, at all this love
and, I think, that I born enough.
End up this craziness once and for all,
don't you ever come back to me.
Once again here,
taking care of the wounds of that love,
I will stay here
crying this sorrow again.
Now I have to learn
what living is if you are not with me.
You, each time that saw you arriving,
I didn't think you were going to leave,
but you never stayed here,
and from the bottom of my heart.
before I loose my mind,
don't you ever come back to me.
Once again here,
taking care of the wounds if that love,
I will stay here
crying this sorrow again.
And if you would ask me if my love
continues to be yours, I know that I,
anew, I will say, yes,
and from the bottom of my heart.
before I loose my mind.
don't you ever come back to me.
From the bottom of my heart.
don't you ever come back to me.