Don’t be surprised when I tell you what you were
Ungrateful* with my poor heart
Because the shine of your pretty black eyes
Lit up the fondness of another love
And to think that I loved you tenderly
That, at your side, I felt like I’d never felt before
And because of those strange things in life
Without the kiss of your mouth I found myself
Love of my loves
Queen of mine, what did you do to me
That I can’t console myself
Without admiring you
Now that you’ve poorly paid back
My love so tender
May what you score
Never name you again
Love of my loves
If you stopped caring about me
It’s ok because people
Won’t find out about that
What do I have to gain from saying
That a woman changed my luck
They’ll make fun of me
May no one know my pain