I'm ashamed to follow behind you
for a second time,
I'm ashamed to ask you again
to love me again.
I'm sad, crying over the whim
of having left you
and in my dreams I'm at your side
for a second time.
And I felt like
sending your roses
and I felt like
telling you of my affairs.
And I felt like,
I must confess;
to have one of those nights
and all that it entails.
And I felt like,
I must confess;
to have one of those nights
and all that it entails.
And I felt like,
I must confess;
to have one of those nights
and all that it entails.
And I felt like,
I must confess;
to have one of those nights
and all that it entails.