Rival of my affection,
the wind that kisses you;
rival of my sadness,
my own solitude.
I don't want you to leave,
it hurts to see you go;
I don't want you to leave me
and never to return.
My rival is my own heart
for being treacherous,
I don't know how I can detest you
when I love you so much.
I can't explain
why rancor torments me,
I don't know
how can I live without your love.
My rival is my own heart
for being treacherous,
I don't know how I can detest you
when I love you so much.
I can't explain
why rancor torments me,
I don't know
how can I live without your love.