(Heart...)
If I tell you my life you will not understand me,
because I could never call you that way when you were
with me.
If I tell you my love you will never believe me, because I never
I was sweet with you.
If I say sorry you'll be surprised, because I never
I wanted to aseptar my mistakes when I was with you,
And today he brings you flowers I know you will not believe me ...
If I tell you that I love you, you will laugh, and you will ask me
what if I
I feel good, you're not used to hearing me say,
I'm dying to go back.
If I tell you that the time made me change, you move the
head saying no.
I know very well that losing you is not coincidence, guilty of
I already know that it's me.
(I lost you, for my mistakes ...)
If I tell you that I love you, you will laugh, and you will ask me
what if I
I feel good, you're not used to hearing me say,
I'm dying to go back.
If I tell you that the time made me change, you move the
head saying no.
I know very well that losing you is not coincidence, guilty
of everything...
I know it's me, I ... the culprit, everything, the
guilty, I lost you ... guilty .... guiltyeeee! :))
Only among all we can make this a better place :)