Many times I told you that before doing it you had to think very well
That this union of us needed flesh and desire also
That it was not enough for you to understand me and that you should die for me
That it was not enough that in my failures I took refuge in you
And now now what happened now finally was born over the years
The tremendous fatigue that I provoke in you
And although it is painful you have to say ...
For my part I hoped that one day time would take over the end
If that had not been the case I would have continued to play to make you happy
and although the cry is bitter, think about the years you have to live
that my pain is not less and the worst is that I can not feel
and now try to conquer with vain eagerness that lost time
That leaves us defeated without knowing
What they call love to live (to live)
To live....
Only among all we can make this a better place :)