To someone I am his all, but not to you
I am not even a guest
I find out who you are as the last one, unfortunately, woman
I was like a town to you (?)
big as it is now
Do you remember it sometimes?
I laugh but I would rather cry
I am looking a cure in wine
I drink wine to kill the truth
It doesn't hurt that I haven't known
that someone else was stealing you from me
it hurts that found it out as the last one/ it hurts that I was last to know
What (has) happened, it happened
woman of my dream
it hurts when you love a wrong one, woman
you were whole word to me
now everything is bursting like ice
(now) it's time for sadness to come.