I see that in your pretty little eyes
you hold a great uneasiness,
and although your lips remain sealed,
I know the reason behind it.
I'm an expert in failures,
you're going to abandon me today,
you don't know how to explain it,
[so] I'm going to help you.
No, don't have any compassion for it,
for my foolish heart;
because it deserves that and more.
No, no, no, don't stay out of pity,
follow your happiness,
leave me in desolation.
From those pretty little eyes
a single tear rolled down,
you ask me if I've heard you
and I respond with a "no".
The time we've spent loving one another,
that's what I'm going to remember,
may you be happy, that's what I'm going to plead
from the heavens.
No, don't have any compassion for it,
for my foolish heart;
because it deserves that and more.
No, no, no, don't stay out of pity,
follow your happiness,
leave me in desolation.
No, don't have any compassion for it,
for my foolish heart;
because it deserves that and more.
No, no, no, don't stay out of pity,
follow your happiness,
leave me in desolation.