When, in the evening, I turn to home
I do not even want to talk
You do not look at me with that tenderness
as if I were a child who became disappointed
You know, that is not the life
you've dreamed about a day for us
you'll see, you'll see
you'll see that'll change
maybe not tomorrow
but one day it'll change
you'll see, you'll see
you know i didn't finish
I cannot tell how and when
but you'll see that'll change
i'd prefer to know that you cry
i'm blamed for disappointing you
and not seeing you is not always sweet
I accept everything that comes to me
I give up thinking of you
for I cannot give you anymore
you'll see, you'll see
you'll see that'll change
maybe not tomorrow
but one day it'll change
you'll see, you'll see
you know i didn't finish
I cannot tell how and when
but a beautiful day will change.