To the walls you complain in the third room go
there you may suffer for her
but here in front of me
put your head up, baby this is my sorrow
Ref:
You, guy, you're a bigger woman than I am
when you lose, lose smilling
if one of your tears slip because of her
lie that you're because of me unhappy
Say what I have to do if it's necessary I will go
to reunite you again with her
I will honor you with victory
it will be better, baby this is my sorrow