Among us there are a lot of enemies
There are lot of ungratefuls and blind ministers
I know, you are the love close to me
You deserve , I owe you
There are Ungratefuls (x3)
Someone stool my too pierced heart
Her presence is enough, there's no dept
The sun is on our face thanks to love
There is no other wish but living in my heart
If you ask me , I love you
If she gets angry with me, she will forgive me
How Innocent , what a baby face
A trouble, a punishment equivalent of a word
Among us there are a lot of enemies
There are lot of ungratefuls and blind ministers
I know, you are the love close to me
You deserve , I owe you
There are Ungratefuls (x3)