There is nothing more for me, but to lose myself in the abyss of sadness and tears.
There is nothing more for me,
but to accept defeat
and toast you happiness.
There is nothing more for me,
Knowing it impossible
your return today.
Well, this love, according to you wasn't even true,
for you deny and say it never happened,
is my life’s sweetest memory.
In the deepest part of my soul, I hoped
for the day you would come to me,
I defended the illusion,
one that fed the heart,
But today, I understand the heart must only see you as a friend.
Even if I lived mistakenly in love with you,
I didn’t care,
For me, it was true,
beautiful, the greatest love.
Even if you forever deny it, for me,
It was the most beautiful.
It was the most beautiful.