When I lost you
I didn't understand your ingratitude
So I remained
Without conforming to the loneliness.
My injured soul and my life lost
I just tripped
All my friends always used to tell me
better to end
They say men shouldn't cry
over a woman that doesn't wish to love
and as I coudn't
hold my weeping,
closing my eyes,
I started to cry.
I tried to forget
Seeing you leave telling me "good-bye"
For that reason I've made my [own] prison
My sad dream...