It's much better if
It's much better that
I would think of you more
As about him.
That I'd stop here
And would not say him “yes”.
And you know, I'd suffer.
But he has big eyes
And they look at me more
More than your silence.
Like this I know that I'll betray you.
It happens to the heart because
There are no words for you,
Love dies if you don't do it.
It happens to the heart
Sometimes.
But then I ask myself if
You would do like me
Or you're already doing it a bit.
Too much time that
There are no apologies.
But you know, I'd come back to you
To someone who doesn't search for me
And doesn't ask me why, why
I have tired eyes.
Like this I don't manage to tell you “no”.
It happens to the heart because
There is not a great love any more
And then you will never come back any more
Or maybe sometimes.
Yes, you can not betray sometimes,
I'd like it,
I'd never like to do it.
Love dies if you don't do it.
It happens to the heart.
Sometimes, sometimes..