Love me or leave me
or I’ll have to forget you.
Instead of being with you this way
I’d rather go away.
You know that I love you,
but I don’t like this game,
nor to follow your whims
and your way of thinking.
Tell me the truth, what you have felt towards me?
Was I your lover or just a friend?
I want to convince myself that something still remains
of all beautiful things that I was always giving you.
Tell me, were you lying when you were embracing me?
And were you deceiving me while giving me your body?
Oh, because of your whims I’m dying of jealousy,
I’m no longer interested in your flirtations.
Sometimes I regret,
sometimes I get carried away
by your vague emotions
and your way of thinking.
I’m just a poor fool
who always trusted you.
You don’t love me, but you don’t leave me
and I cannot live in happiness.
I would like to know what has happened to me,
‘cause I try to forget you, but I can’t.
I don’t know whether it’s a desire, a passion or madness
of so many things that united us, of so many disappointments.
But I want you to know that the day has come
for you to decide - either to leave me or to love only me.
I’m determined, your game is over,
I’m no longer interested in your flirtations.