I come back alone.
She comes back to you.
I look up at the sky,
I ask: "Why!?"
and then I curse you.
Don't tell her how beautiful she is,
and don't ever look at her.
She's gonna stay with you
until you love her.
...until you love her.
No! Don't act like this!
Don't always tell her: "Yes",
not like me, the one who is dying
and wondering why
is coming back alone
and she is coming back to you.
...to you, the one that will love her
just because being a woman.
Oh no! No, no, no!
Get across to her that you just can't.
Tell her that
it makes no difference to you if it's her or another girl;
but this is not so for me,
the one coming back alone.
No! Don't act like this!
Don't always tell her: "Yes",
not like me, the one who is dying
and wondering why
is coming back alone
and she is coming back to you.
(She is coming back to you)
...to you, the one who will love her
just because being a woman.
Oh no! No, no, no!
Get across to her that you just can't.
Tell here that
it makes no difference to you if it's her or another girl;
but this is not so for me,
the one coming back alone.
...alone...