It happened what I never thought it would,
that after loving passionately,
nothing remained.
I am leaving, never more to return,
we'll look for the oblivion in the absence,
without seeing each other again.
How painful it is to loose a love,
and it's terrible to get, suddenly, the disillusion.
Later on, we both will cry
because it's always like that:
when there is no solution
one has to cry.
How painful it is to loose a love,
and it's horrible to get, suddenly the disillusion.
Later on, we both will cry
because it's always like that:
when there is no solution
one has to cry...